No day but today // Biadore

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Roy was sitting in the dressing room, in his boy clothes, but with full-on Bianca makeup, which was making him look more like a clown than he already was. It was probably around 3 in the morning, the bar was crowded, and some girls were still working. But the old lady she was, was done for the night. Technically, Adore, Courtney and a few other local queens could also head home. However, Adore was certainly not going to leave the bar without having a good time, which included lots of booze, sexy dancing with hairography, and of course a little weed to make it more fun. The Australian queen, on the other hand, was pretty determined to find trade before the end of the night. Normally, Roy would've gladly enjoyed this time with his friends, especially as it was so rare for them to be reunited in the same place at the same time due to their busy schedules. But tonight, he was drained, the past weeks of traveling across the country didn't help. His flight was in less than 6 hours and he couldn't see himself have less than 2 hours of sleep before going to another airport. Luckily, he knew it was one of the last airplanes he'd take before a long time. In exactly a week he'd be in his new home, in Palm Springs, with his two dogs and probably a mimosa in hand... at nine in the morning. Choices.

"Fuck I didn't know you were there, I thought you'd already left" Adore said entering the dressing room.

"Who do you think I am? A cunt? My mom raised me right: say goodbye, hug the person, steal the jewelry."

"Smart woman, is she a Chola too?"

"She sure likes my dad brother's dick...What does that make her?"

"A smart woman"

Roy laughed while picking up his makeup wipes. Without his lashes, he REALLY looked like a clown. Well... More than usual.

"What did you want?" Roy asked while erasing the last bit of Bianca he had left on his face.

"You" Adore smiled

"Oh, Fuck off bitch! don't try to be a smart woman too, we know you're dumb." Roy said, referring to Adore's joke.

"Well, that wasn't exactly what you said last time..."

Roy was way too sober to have this discussion, and Adore was way too drunk to stop the words from flowing. He continued to dedrag as if this conversation hadn't affected him. He knew that if he'd stand up, he wouldn't be able to hide his internal trouble. His sweatpants were suddenly tight and yes, it was pretty visible. He didn't think he would've said that one day, but he wished he was tucked. It was easy when they were both drunk, they didn't think about the consequences, they just lived in the moment and did it. However, when sober, they couldn't blame the alcohol for their reckless behavior. If Roy just gave in, he wouldn't have any excuses as to why he did it... It would make everything too real, and he didn't want to complicate his and Danny's relationship more than it already was. He truly wasn't ready to admit that what he was feeling towards the young man, wasn't just a drunken mistake.

"Seriously Danny, what did you want ?"

"Oh, it's Danny now... I see.... you think of me more as a man than a woman then..." she said smiling suggestively

"Fuck off bitch, you know what I meant, you're a fucking man in a wig."

Adore was getting closer and closer to Roy. She was really, really drunk, and the old queen didn't fail to notice it. Her eyes were as red as ever and if he didn't smell her breath, he would've sworn the young queen had been crying, she surely didn't walk in a straight line and almost fell but gladly gripped Roy's chair and laughed.

"Fuck! I am so fucking drunk, that's all because of Courtney... I hate her..."

"Stop accusing others of what's happening to you, you look like Laganja, and spoiler alert: NOT A GOOD LOOK." Roy said jokingly.