TASCI : Thai Agency of Special Crime Investigation (A Pete×Kao fanfic)

Prologue

/Pete/

I wiped my lips with my palm just after finishing my 4th can of beer. The loud music of that bar was making me crazy and I couldn't help but shook my head to the wild beats.

I saw that pale white haired bartender regarding my empty cans and he was smiling all over, when he walked towards me.

"You looks like you want 'More'!" He tried his hard to spread his charm on me.

He just served me 4 cans already and he tried to flirt with me from the beginning. I wonder why he still couldn't stop flirting even after I avoided his each and every questions.

I scanned him. He was like 19 or 20. He is so thin and his dyed blonde hair and those pale blue eyes reminded me of Troye Sivan of ' Strawberries and Cigarettes'.

He was still smiling and waiting for my answer patiently. It's not because I'm special or something, he flirts with almost every customers who approaches him. Maybe it's because this is his duty.

I nodded and I looked back to the dance floor when that 'Troye' guy went to grab my drink.

Friday night of a gay bar couldn't be less crowded than this. Now probably you will think that I'm gay. I'm not. I'm straight like a line. But why I'm in this bar? It's a secret. Shhhh.....

I scanned almost every guy on that dance floor and I found a few suspicious once too.

"Here is your drink Sir," I heard the bartender and I almost was about to turn to him but...

My eyes got stuck in someone. That man was about my age and he was wearing a white full sleeve shirt and a blue ripped jenes it showed some pale skin of his thighs. He was jumping up and down with the music and his body was so graceful. He turned to a guy beside him and I saw his face. His soft bangs that jumped up and down with him, his eyes were like magnets it can attract anything towards him. I saw him smiling at a short guy who approached him and that mischievous smile.... I found it a little attractive.

"Why don't you go and talk to him?" That bartender guy again.

Was I staring at a guy or I checking him out? I was a little confused when I decided to grab my next can of beer.

"Why would I?" I regarded that bartender before chunking my beer and I almost chocked my beer when I heard his answer.

"You were checking him out like you wanted to rip his dress, grab him from the ground and bang him to death."

Woah! woah!! woah!!!

What the hell he is talking about. I never thought like that. Sure that dancing guy was 'Pretty - Hot' but I'm not gay na...

But instead of answering, I scowled at him just before turning to the dancefloor.

He is gone. Yeah that 'Pretty Hot' guy was gone. I couldn't find the other guy, who was flirting with him on that dancefloor too. Probably someone else is doing what this bartender boy was saying a few minutes ago.

"Oh! Unlucky you."

I turned again towards the bartender boy and he was showing pitty on me. I finished my beer and I grabbed my wallet.

"Bob,"

Suddenly someone appeared on my left and tugged my bartender towards him. I was literally shocked to see that white shirt and soft bangs.... This close. First I thought he was going to kiss my bartender but he didn't. Instead of kissing he said something in his ear.

I saw that bartender boy grinning at him and he nodded before went to a cupboard.

I was still watching this guy and maybe because of my stares i think, he regarded me. I blinked twice when he caught me staring shamelessly and It was really an embarrassing moment.