It happened a moon cycle post.
When forced I was by peers
To celebrate a win of some sort.
Sitting on a bar stool smiling
Sipping at the whiskey in hand,
Glittering like the lights above,
Was he whom I saw to meet but
Lost hope for it seemed barren.
Though I wasn't one to approach,
Though rejection was fearsome,
Bouts of courage made me do it.
"Want me to buy you a drink?"
Wasn't truly a thought sentence.
Panicked, frozen then stood I.
Until he turned around
Furrowed were his brows.
But it morphed into a smile
The prettiest one ever,
For he remembered me too
"Thank you, gentleman." he grinned.
Motioning to have me sit beside.
We spoke again, very much, beautifully.
Inebriated with every sentence.
The night turned blissful each moment
In the most mysterious ways so true.
Like the senses were lost, world closed.
Eyes glimmered with a new emote.
A need to have him for me the night
Settled inside of me as the talks grew.
When the noises grew too loud,
When unconscious grew too broad,
He suggested to go somewhere quiet.
And I accepted for sobriety ran away
Alongside the shyness that restrained.
*****
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The Zonked Nights ¤ VHope
Fanfiction✍︎Ongoing✍︎ (au) Intoxicated were we when we met Ratted were we when we made love Woozy are his memories; dazed the moments he gave. Yet, I believe happier aren't I than when I scream his name
