Akaza x Douma Oneshot

"Can I buy you a drink?"

[160th CHAPTER!]
Modern AU

"Can I buy you a drink?"

Music was blasting so loud it hurt his ear drums and was only making a headache creep into his skull.Yet despite all of that he still somehow heard the guy.

Due to the shock of the being spoken to so suddenly and out of the blue,all he could muster up to say was 'huh?'.As if he didn't hear the man.
"I said," the man chuckled,"Can I buy you a drink?" A small feeling of uncertainty was spreading through his veins but he didn't want to seem rude.So he accepted.
"If you want to then I don't object," he flashed a small smile at the man but gave a short chuckle.Fingers tapping on the wooden counter of the bar to get the bar tender's attention.

This man was very attractive.Smooth skin without a single mark,pale but a healthy amount.Long,kind of curled platinum blond hair that flowed just a little bit past his waist.A very typically dancer feminine body with curves that were definitely brought out by the black turtle neck shirt and the suit jacket he was wearing.His whole outfit showed off his more feminine figure.

Though the post beautiful part about this man was his eyes.A bright rainbow of colours weakly hidden behind a pair of slightly dark lessened glass.

"I didn't catch your name," the man placed a drink in front of him.It was some type of wine which he didn't mind.
"Akaza," he replied,taking a small sip of the drink. "I didn't catch yours so are you going to tell me your name or would you rather be a mysterious guy," he playfully smirk at the stranger who gave a him a smirk back.
"Douma is my name," the blond placed a hand on his thigh as he leaned closer.

A little too close to comfort but with all the alcohol in his system it didn't really bother Akaza.This man was attractive and had just brought him a drink,letting him get just a little bit touchy was something he didn't quite mind.

The blond leant back into his own chair,taking his hand off the other thigh to take a large sip of his own drink.
"So how old are you?" Akaza looked around nervously,almost like he was making sure that nobody was listening in on the conversation.
"I'm 18," he mumbled quietly,looking up at the older male with pleading eyes.Wordlessly begging the other not to tell anybody he was two years under the drinking age.

Douma suppressed the urge to to just kiss him then and there.God Akaza was just so cute.It was hard to not to just grab him and take him far away from everybody else.

"I don't care,I'll cover your bill as long as you don't drink too much." The blond chuckled as he stood up straight.Drinking the rest of the liquid in the glass cup.
"No promises," Akaza teased as he chugged the rest of the wine.Giving the older a challenging look which received him a laugh.

About 2 hours later Akaza was completely pissed drunk,clinging onto somebody who was wasn't sure the identity of.

Douma grinned happily,loving how he finally had the pinkie in his arms.Humming happily as he helped the younger semi-stabilise himself outside the bow basically empty bar.The only people that were in there were the workers,who he tipped heavily, and a bunch of washed-up deadbeats.
"Let's get you back to your apartment,why don't we sweetheart?" He effortlessly picked up the smaller male,carrying him bridal style.The younger giggled and mumbled something that he couldn't hear.

Douma giggled as the pinkette fell asleep in his arms almost immediately after entering his apartment.

It was a little messy but with needing to take anti-depressants,sleeping pills and anxiety med,Douma had expected his house to be messy to a certain extent.

Staring at the three almost empty pill bottles on a near by coffee table,he placed the younger on the couch and pulled a blanket over him.Grabbing the pill bottles and heading down a small corridor,pushing open door to the pinkie's bedroom.He placed the small tubes there before leaving the room to go collect the younger who was still fast asleep,clutching onto the thin blanket like it was his life line.

Carefully,Douma picked up the younger and made his way back to the bedroom.Placing him on the bed before pulling the covers over him.

"Sleep well my darling," kissing the younger on the forehead,he smiled.Douma slipped out of the bedroom and gently closed the door.Walking back to the front door of the apartment.

Leaving the house but not before grabbing the spare pair of keys