The Contract

Chapter 6

Cam texted me asking if Aaron and I were going to head out to Saber with him.

I pressed my lips tightly together, sighing heavily out of my nose before texting Aaron. We hadn't spoken since our text exchange. The last thing he'd said was that he wasn't gay, but I found it hard to believe that he wasn't at least a little bit attracted to guys.

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Harry: Cam wants to go Saber, you coming?

Aaron: Depends. Are you gonna bring up the other night again?

Harry: No, I just wanna hang out with my mates

Aaron: Okay, I'll come

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Harry: Yeah, we're both free

Cam: Sweet, I'll meet you there, I'm heading down now

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I got changed before knocking on Aaron's door.

"Yeah." He called out.

"I'm ready to go. Are you?" I asked.

"Yeah." He really wasn't saying too much. He was somebody who usually spoke in a lot of words. I guess he was still annoyed with me.

He didn't even really look at me as he left the room, and the duration of the walk to Saber was completely silent. I found myself grinding my teeth, pissed off.

He had done the same thing to me. He had questioned me and my sexuality, but for some reason, it wasn't okay when I did it? Even though he had literally had my dick in his mouth prior to that conversation?

I tried to forget about our encounter as we spotted Cam and headed up to him.

"I'm gonna get a drink, I'll be back." I said, walking off to the bar.

I sat down on a stool while I waited to be served. The guy behind the bar approached me.

He had jet black hair, stretched ears, and was covered almost head to toe in tattoos. The one that caught my attention was the large moth on the front of his neck.

It was only now that I realised that paying so much attention to a guy's appearance wasn't jealousy. It was attraction.

"What can I get you?" He gave a side smile.

"Two jagerbombs and a pint of San Miguel, please." I said.

"Strong first round." He commented, pouring my drinks.

"Well, I'm here with my friends, one of whom I'm not exactly on good terms with right now, so." I laughed.

"What happened? If you don't mind me asking." He inquired.

"Ha, well." I laughed, face reddening. His expression grew more curious. "I asked if he was gay because he sucked me off. Apparently, he's straight."

"Well, are you gay?" He asked.

"Funny, I would've said no until that night. But yeah, I am." I told him.

"I'm gonna assume out of the two guys you were with. He's the one staring at me like he wants to kill me." He grinned at me, leaning closer as he pushed my drinks towards me.

"He's what?" I asked incredulously.

"Don't turn around, but yeah, I think he'd rip my face off if there was no security. Wanna make him jealous?" His grin widened.

I bit my lip to stop me from smiling, nodding. He trailed his nails across my forearm, looking into my eyes.

"He's walking over here, I'm gonna go serve somebody else before he gets here." He laughed, turning away to speak to a girl on the other side of the bar.

Aaron appeared at my side quite suddenly somehow, even though I was expecting him.

"He seemed to like you." He said bluntly, eyes hardened.

"He's probably just trying to earn tips." I shrugged, taking my two shots and picking up my pint before walking back with him over to where Cam was.