Lover Boy

I know it's incredibly tacky but I had this urge to send you a beer across the bar. I hope you don't mind - majorarcanaboysrp (any muse you like)

Alex’s cheeks turned pink again once he felt Zeus’s fingers run through his blond locks. He couldn’t really control it by this point, but he also didn’t care. There was something about the man’s charisma that just made him forget everything and everyone around him. “Sounds lovely man...” The lawyer replied in a sort of entranced state. “I mean, you don’t have to, of course... Not that I doubt you though. You seem like a very large dude... I’m  just, I’m gonna shut up now” he added, chuckling again before downing the rest of his whiskey. 

Alex could feel his cheeks burn as Zeus got closer which didn’t exactly suit his usually cool persona. The feeling of familiarity only grew stronger the more he looked at Zeus. “Well thanks,” the man chuckle again, glancing at his drink for a moment. “You know I don’t think I caught your name. Some of the guys told me you were called Zeus, but I think that had to do with your...” he said, unable to say what what he was thinking. “Well I think they meant it as a joke.” 

“We’ll see about that,” Alex replied motioning at the bartender for two whiskeys, fully unaware of who the other was even though something about him did look familiar. “You know man, I will be honest... I’ve been meaning to talk to you ever since you came in,” he confessed with a short lived chuckle as he sipped his drink, feeling the stare of other men that wanted to try their luck with Zeus. “Not just me actually. You’re quite the head-turner...”

“Well then,” Alex said with a smirk plastered on his face. “How about one right now?” He suggested, leaning back against the headboard and crossing his feet.

For some reason, Alex didn’t appreciate it that much when it was Connor recognizing his date’s good looks. “I see... Well, good for you man!” he said pouring them both coffee. He returned to the living room with two mugs, handing one to Connor and sat back down on the couch, settling his feet on the coffee table like he actually lived there. “Oh, you know how it is...” he said hoping this reply would be enough. Once he realized Connor was expecting more, Alex cleared his throat. “Me and James are calling it quits... Again,” the blond informed his friend with an hint of annoyance. He took a sip from his coffee and returned his gaze to Connor. “I’m lonely, alright? Can’t I enjoy a few nights at my best friend’s couch, jeez?”

It was quite something seeing Isaac blush. “You really do like ‘em, huh?” Alex said, watching his friend press his socks against his face once more. “But wait, I'm barefoot around you all the time... You could have said something, man! Picture the number of foot rubs I could’ve received by now...”