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"careful baby, you grip that glass any harder, you'll sure shatter it,"
a voice was heard to the left of where the blonde was sitting. he looked at the guy that made the comment.
he was in slacks and a black button up shirt on, a couple buttons undone and sleeves rolled up to his elbows. his skin looked smooth, almost like he had makeup on. his jaw line was fierce and felix moved up to his eyes which were sharp, dangerous almost. but boy did felix want to jump in to them.
felix wanted to say something but nothing came out of his mouth other than, "don't worry, i'm not that strong, unlike you"
damn since when did felix have rizz.
"oh really, im strong?" he laughed lightly, circling the ice in his glass with his hennessy, "here come sit next to me pretty,"
felix felt hypnotized and immediately went two seats over more to sit right next to this new strong man.
chan put his hand up to signal the bar tender, "hey can i have a... what do you want pretty?" be turned his head to look at felix.
felix looked at him, of course he didn't know what he wanted. he's 18! he doesn't know any other drink than the one sung ordered which he only got and learned because it had sex in the name!
"the same thing as you,"
chan nodded and told the bartender.
as the bar tender was leaving chan asked a question, "so how old are you baby and what's your name?"
"how old are you?" felix replied quickly, still struck by this man's beauty and the fact that the beautiful man was talking to him out of every girl in this club.
"im chan, 28, now you answer baby"
felix didn't want to lie even more, but he kinda wanted to say a age even higher than on his ID. i mean, he doesn't know this man's intentions but...
he's hot.
" felix, im 26"
"really?"
felix's drink comes and he nervously takes a sip of his drink before scrunching his face in disgust. chan laughed at his face.
chan puts his hand on felix's thigh and looks at him a bit more serious than before, "pretty, how old are you really?"
felix felt a surge of excitement through his body as this unknown man's hand touched his bare thigh.
"im 18... which is legal, just not legal to be here," felix whispered out so nobody heard him. like anyone was paying attention.
"oh? are you insinuating that i want to do something with you that would require you to be over or least 18?" chan tilted his head to the side with a smirk.
felix blushed deep, his mouth opening to say something than closing.
"im just kidding baby, but i do think you should leave...," the man started to pull away a little.
"wait no" he grabbed chant's hand and held it, "please i came here with a friend and i don't want us to get in trouble—" felix spoke a mile a minute.
"baby baby, shh" chan cut him off, "im not telling anyone. i was thinking you come home with me? unless your too drunk then i'll buy you a uber and send you home,"
felix sat there in shock. leave. leave with him? to his home? to...do the dirty? to make love? to fuck? to lose his fucking virginity??
