* // NICHOLAS

“won’t hear an argument from me,” he shook his head. it was the perfect close of his evening. “i’m sure you all say that,” he mused, smirking lightly. “i’ve never had blood, sweet, and tears in a mojito before. gives it a certain something.”  

                       FINGERS CURL AROUND THE offered glass, instantly bringing it to his lips for a much needed sip. there’s a fine line between mild alcohol poisoning and death, and mateo has been tip toeing it all night. “uh…” he gives the bartender a confused look as the liquid invades his taste buds, his last remaining brain cells assembling to form a coherent sentence. “this water tastes weird.”

“Well that’s because they were free, I’ll never turn down free drinks, you should know that by now” She laughed before sighing with a roll of her eyes. “Alright, alright I’ll try it.” 

“ah, thank you,” jack said. “the most important part of a gig,” he grinned, accepting the drink and taking a sip. “not bad.. not bad.” 

“Nope…not quite” Shiloh eyed the drink and shook her head as he placed it in front of her. “I might look it, but I’m not really one for the girly drinks.” She raised a brow. “And here you said you were good at guessing.”

i swear i just saw ANSEL ELGORT out on the streets but it turned out to be DREW MERCER. HE was born on NOVEMBER 23 1991 making them only 27 years old. They’re known to be +COMEDIC +BRAVE and -REBELLIOUS -POSSESSIVE. They spend most of their time being a BARTENDER. Rumour has it they’re BISEXUAL, and can be found in BROOKLYN. You know you’ve found them when you come across DARK RAY BANZ, WILD SUGGESTIONS FOR FUN AND LEATHER JACKETS.