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The bar was lively, loud, and overall fun. While, at least that's what Soap thought. But to be fair he had a fun idea in mind.

"Rudy!" Soap's head flew to the other male who just walked into the bar along side of Alejandro.

"Soap, Hi!" Rodolfo smiled at him, joyful that the other was excited to see him, but also slightly scared at his grin.
Rodolfo watched Alejandro slightly glare at Soap, it was quite funny, for how much he doesn't like to show jealousy it's painfully obvious.

Soap then got up from his seat at the bar table and grabbed Rodolfo's wrist, dragging him away from the slightly taller male, grinning whilst doing so.
"I have an idea.." He snickered.

"Well that's never good.." Rodolfo replied to the other that is standing in front of him.
"Your ideas never end well."

"Trust me! This one is good, I promise." Soap teased grabbing the others hands and holding them tight, ignoring the still staring other, Alejandro.

Rodolfo sighed,
"Alright what's the idea?" He finally managed to ask.

"We have a drinking competition-"

Rodolfo cut the other off quickly,
"No one has ever lost to you, don't finish the rest of that sentence."

Soap eyes pleaded, fake obviously, he dragged the other to the booth where Price and Gaz are; He then asks his question to Gaz.
"Do you have it?"

Gaz nodded, pointing with his thumb to the bag behind them, it was black with a logo no one could read, what lied inside was the fun part. Rodolfo was suspicious again.
Soap grabbed the bag then once again dragged Rodolfo to an area of privacy in the bar, it was a hard place to find so they should be fine; Rodolfo should be fine from the others plan.. unless.

"Alright! Here it is!" Soap holds up the black latex bunny suit, it has a little white tail where the persons ass would go, it even comes with its own pair of white bunny ears.

Rodolfo's cheeks flush a light pink,
"Put that away! Why is that here?" He asks panicked, even if no one could see them he always had a fear in the back of his minds of others judging him.

"No-no! Rudy it's the fun part!" Soap grins then continues,
"The loser of the drinking competition has to wear this and parade around the bar, maybe even play a pool game with it on?" His grin turns into a full on smirk now.

Rodolfo was too stunned to speak, his mouth agape, shocked that the other would even be able to think of this, but then he thought again that this is Soap he's talking about.

Before Rodolfo could speak Soap spoke again,
"You do realize if you win i'd have to wear it right?" He teases the other again.

"Yes I understand that!" Rodolfo practically yells at the other, embarrassed.

"So..? What do you think..?" Soap inches closer so the other would get even more flustered.

Rodolfo thinks, hard, he's a high rank, second in command to Alejandro, if he were to lose people wouldn't let him live it down for months. But on the other hand, if Soap loses people wouldn't let him live it down for years. The offer is tempting..

"I'll do it.." Rodolfo finally gives in, now he is dragging Soap back to the bar where he orders the first rounds of shots.

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By now they had to be on twelve shots, Rodolfo's vision was starting to get hazy, he was going to have a major hangover tomorrow. He looks over to Soap who just tossed down another shot, he didn't even look affected.

"Are ye' givin' up yet?" Soap asks, his Scottish accent stronger with the affect of alcohol.

"Mmm.." Rodolfo set his head down on the bar, his words inaudible.