forum Not a friendly Start that Becomes a Little too Friendly (Abandoned) (X/1) (MxM)

Started March 02, 2023 by @Rhys group

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Lucas nods slightly, going quiet and drinking his beer slowly.

Tristan hums for a bit before waving down another server, ordering a fourth of whiskey, a burger, some fries, a plate of salami and some cheese. He looks over at Lucas.

"You need anything?"

"Whiskey, please." He murmurs, finishing his beer.

Tristan nods at the server who chuckles and strolls away.

He "looks" back over at Lucas. "You good?"

Lucas nods, "Yup." He leans back, smiling.

Tristan tilts his head.

"Alright. You've just been very quiet." he shrugs.

"I'm stewing in my thoughts, debating." He laughs softly.

"Debating what? The merits of asking me out on a date? The merits of getting me drunk enough to sleep with?" he teases.

Lucas stays silent, looking at him. Lucas silence was answer enough, and Luc knowing any word out of his mouth would never be a lie and to chicken to say yes, just sat there.

Tristan raises an eyebrow. "Oh, so I was right."

Lucas stays silent, tapping his fingers on the table absently.

Tristan chuckles. "Alright then, Mister Stonewall."

Lucas sighs, "What? You have your answer. There's nothing left for me to say."

Tristan grins.

"Fair, I guess I do." he replies.

Lucas huffs softly, staring at the table, lost in his thoughts.

Tristan starts humming quietly. He was unsure of what to do, really.

Lucas sighs, "Sorry-" he mutters, running his hand through his hair.

Tristan stops humming, tilting his head.

"For what?" he asks.

"I feel as if I've made things. . . Uncomfortable. . . awkward."

"Hm. I'm the one who mentioned those things." Tristan shrugs.

Lucas laughs softly, "Well. I not one to beat around the bush, so. . . I feel like that because I told you you were right and you said nothing. Well, nothing really mattering to the concept , anyways. I thought I made you uncomfortable."

"I mean. . . what would you have liked me to have said?" he teases.

Lucas pauses, "I. . ." He leans back, running his fingers through his hair, "That you felt the same? That, yes Lucas, I want to have sex with you?" He sighs softly

(Alrighty!)

Tristan tilts his head.

"I mean. . . you couldn't tell by what happened before we got here?" he asks.

Lucas huffs, "Oh, I sorta did. But then again, you said play. Not that I mind playing, but it was a little unclear what you wanted."

"I like to play with my snacks." he jokes.

Lucas smiles slightly, "So. I'm a snack now? Not a toy?"

Lucas- -_-