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 watches Tristan for a moment before making his way over, “Tris, we should scram before the police get here.”

(Okay!)

Tristan chuckles, spinning and knocking the last few assailants into next year before nodding.

"Alright." he says, making sure to avoid stepping on any body parts.

He grabs his shirt - he'd pulled it off sometime during the battle - and uses it to wipe the few drops of sweat from his forehead.

Lucas rolls his eyes, taking his arm and pulling him away.

"I haven't had that much fun since the legendary Bar Fight of '20." Tristan smiles, snagging a bottle of liquor from a table as Lucas pulls him out.

Lucas sighs softly, smiling, “Hmm. . . Okay, I have to admit is was kind of fun.”

Tristan laughs. "Good. There will be more later."

Lucas tilts his head, “More fights?” He asks, confused, his grip moving to Tristan’s hand.

"Yep!" Tristan says cheerfully, popping open his bottle of liquor and taking a long drink from it.

He shudders, looking at the label, noting the proof - 93% - and the proof only, before shrugging.

Lucas raises an eyebrow, “What?”

"Hmmm?" Tristan asks, raising an eyebrow at Lucas.

Lucas shake his head, “Never mind.” He sighs, “You go ahead and get smashed.” He laughs softly and walks towards the dorms, “I’m going back and going to try and get some sleep.”

Tristan grabs Lucas' shoulder gently, pulling him back.

"Hey. Instead of getting smashed by alcohol, maybe we could try. . . each other?" he asks.

Lucas pauses, looking at him, silent for a moment, looks back towards the dorm and then back at Tristan and smiles, “Hmm. . . Would it be worth it?” He asks, smirking slightly.

"That depends on what you think 'worth it' in this secnario means." Tristan chuckles.

Lucas laughs softly, "Enjoyable. Will it be worth the pin in the morning." He shrugs slightly, "If not, then no. If yes, then sure."

"I think yes." Tristan smiles.

Lucas nods, shrugging slightly, "Then sure." He smiles slightly.

Tristan giggles.

"Alright." he says, tossing the unfinished bottle of liquor away and grabbing Lucas, picking him up and carrying him towards the dorms.

Lucas huffs a softly laugh, pressing his forehead into Tristan’s shoulder, “One, you just waisted a perfectly fine bottle of liquor. You could’ve saved it. And two, I can walk you know.”