MANIA

Part 2

Y/N made her way back towards the lobby, she wandered aimlessly, not really sure where to go.

She's sure this hotel has a bar somewhere, she's just not sure which direction it would be in.

Luckily for Y/N, a plaque that she hadn't noticed before on the wall points her in the direction that she's looking for.

Stepping into the bar area, once again Y/N got taken aback by how empty the place is. Well, empty except for the lone girl standing behind the counter wiping at a glass with a cloth in her hand.

Walking up to the counter, Y/N sat down at one of the stools, returning the kind smile the bartender sends her way.

"What can I get for you?" The woman asks, placing the glass onto the counter in front of herself.

Y/N hummed and squinted her eyes while thinking, but nothing came into her mind, "Surprise me."

The woman takes a moment to observe Y/N carefully before she chuckled, "I know just the thing," she replies, already moving to grab all of the ingredients she'll need to make Y/N a drink.

Two minutes later and the girl pushes the now full glass towards you. "Here you go."

"Wow," grabbing the glass with a wonder filled expression, Y/N take a sip. "This is my favourite drink. You must be a mind reader!"

Y/N fail to see the way the woman's brow quirks ever so slightly at her words, the woman's smile turning nervous in the blink of an eye. Just as quickly as the expression appears, it's gone.

"So, what have you been here on a Friday night?" The girl leans against the counter, her forearms are placed on the edge of the wood. "Lover got you down?"

Y/N snorted and quickly shook her head. "Oh, no. Definitely not."

"Huh," The bartender girl has to hide the pleased smirk that threatens to pull onto her lips as she confirms what she and her sisters have only hoped. This makes things so much easier. "That's hard to believe, given a pretty handsome like you."

Y/N felt her cheeks heated up at the compliment, "Thank you," she muttered, not quite used to women being this bold with her upfront. "You're very kind, uh-"

"Lisa." The girl replies. “Please. Call me Lisa."

"Well, Lisa," the way Y/N said the name has a pleasant shiver running down Lisa's spine. "You're sweet." Y/N complimented her.

The smile that radiates from Lisa nearly knocks the breath out of Y/N.

"Let me know if there's anything else I can do for you," Lisa said, and her eyes flash. "Anything at all."

"Yeah, actually," Y/N nod a few times, looking around the room as if she's afraid of being overheard. "Be honest," she leans in slightly and Lisa can feel her heart beginning to race in her chest, "Is the room service here good?"

"Uh," Lisa's brain malfunctions as her eyes glance down to Y/N's lips, a completely different form of room service other than what Y/N probably intends flitting through her mind.