the bartender

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you work at a bar in a hotel and tokio hotel is staying there
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"sex on the beach please" a woman with white hair says, i make her drink as she sits and talks to me "do you know why there is paparazzi out side,dear?" i look up from the glass im holding and see a whole crowd "yea apparently theres a band staying here tonight ma'am" i get back to making her drink as she rambles on about how she should be famous "here's your drink, want me to open a tab for you?" i interrupt, she nods and goes back to her table.

the band walk through the doors of the hotel and get checked in, i see them walk to the elevator, i make eye contact with one of them and quickly look away because eye contact is incredibly awkward for me. it gets darker and i have now made so many cocktails i have lost count, i see a tall man come down the elevator and approach the bar .

"hi sir what can i get for you?" i ask politely, he looks at the menu of drinks behind me "can i get uhh...you know what, you pick" he says, i get him a shot and he starts a conversation with me "so hows your night so far?" i think for a second "uh its been alright,what about you?" i ask, "its been great!" i smile and the conversation dies "im tom by the way" he says "im y/n, you want another shot?" i ask him, he nods then tells me to take one too.

at this time its about 2:56 and the bar closes soon, im a bit drunk and so is he, we are laughing like children, "hey y/n, after you finish work, you wanna come back to my hotel room?" he asks, i think about it "oh fuck i would love to but i have people at my house and they need me home" he looks disappointed but still smiles "by people you mean?" he questions "kids" i reply, he looks shocked "you have kids?", i chuckle "there not mine, they're my brothers"

he laughs "theres a lot i don't know about you miss y/n", i take out a napkin from underneath the bar and write my number on it "call me sometime and get to know me better then" i say while handing him the napkin, "thank you" he says, i smile "right you need to go now, bars closed" he nods then walks away shouting "BYEE Y/N!!"

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sorry it was short and shitty

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