One Last Chance (Furry) (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 1: Prologue

As the glasses line the table, you would think the bar gets dryer.

Boops and I enjoy the night as we sit next to each other, leaning our heads together and our fingers intertwined in our paws. I do not pay attention to how much he is drinking which may not be the best thing to do, but I just want him to "live a little", if you will.

"I'll be right back, heading to the bathroom." I say into his ear. He nods and kisses my cheek before I go.

Moments later, I come back out and see him trying to pick up a bar stool and attempt to throw it at the bar. It doesn't make much distance and just falls over.

I smack my head and groan as I can already feel the embarrassment. The bartender looks over at me and points to Boops, who is still laughing and giggling. Almost stumbling over.

"Yo, is that your boyfriend over there?" He questions, my face turns a light shade of red.

"...yea..." I say in a low tone, walking over to him.

"Uhm... he's throwing chairs and stuff now.." his eye brow raises as I hear Boops fall over in the background and chuckle.

"He's a lightweight, simmer down- OH no, babe, drop the knife" I extend my hands out to him.

"You're boyfriend is a fucking weirdo." I hear someone behind me say. I turn around with anger in my eyes and step up the stranger.

"The fuck did you just say?" I growl. He backs off. I hear someone else walking up behind me.

"... hhheeeeeyyyy baaaabbbeee... who's this f-fag flirting with... my b-.... my boyfriennnnd.." I hear Boops struggle to get out his words.

"Boops, it's time to relax ." I say with my hands on his shoulders"

"NAH! I'm fineee~" He smirks, his left ear folded, eyes half shut.

"D.. drinks on meeee...! Charge them to Shadow's card..!" He yells as I try to cover his mouth.

"Hun, please." I look around as people begin to stare in our direction. Some patrons cheering at his offer. Then, he obviously begins to have a breakdown. His emotions start changing dramatically.

"I just.. I love you so much man... like" a hiccup interrupts his sentence.

"I love you ssssooooooo muccchh...

I stare at him blankly and smile, I pat his chest

"I love you too, Boops.. now let's get you home where you can puke and regret this day in the morning, hmm~?"

His face slowly changes to clear anger.

"Ffffffuuuuckk nooo... I'm here to get f-f-f-fucked uuppp.." He starts to giggle uncontrollably.

I throw him over my shoulder without hesitation. He starts to squirm, but with weak attempts to escape my grip of him. Others begin to laugh and 'aww' as I head for the door.

"Yeah we're going home." I smirk.

"Nooo... save me bartendeeerrrr" He passes out on my shoulder and goes limp. I chuckle and make my way out of the bar with him on my shoulder.

I walk out of the bar and I feel him wake up again, giggling as well.

"baaaabbbee.. I was having fuuuun.." he hicks.

"Nope, let's go home." I say as I open the passenger door of my car and try to put him in the car. He whimpers and gives me puppy eyes.

"But hooooneeeeyyyy.... wow cool caaarrrr..." his emotions change over again.