headshot, drank.

shots shots

been working hard? or hardly working? (' eyes crinkle in his regular smile before he shrugs at the others statement ) i work at bottoms up. i'm not supposed to sleep (' chuckles again, absentmindedly looking up at the menu while the other goes to retrieve said pastry. pulls an unidentified bill from his wallet, his sleep deprived mind having forgotten to check whether or not it was the right amount and hands it over to tao, his free hand taking the danish ) man, this place must be the best to work at. the smell of good food, all day, everyday (' grins, taking a large bite from his pastry )

( of baked and goods — ; kj&zy )

[/ raises his brows once more, noticing the look on the other mans face, or rather, the way he was basically eating his loaves with his eyes] don’t you think about it man. let me at least get a few more out to other people before you devour the rest of them with your never-ending gullet. [/ playfully smacks the boy in the stomach before walking onwards a bit, perfectly happy to accept the company] shit, it’s been ages since i’ve been down for a drink [/ sighs and rubs his temples] too much to do. frosting cakes is a lot more time consuming that one might think.

so how many people exactly do we have to wade through before i can claim that basket for myself? {' laughs, only half serious as he already feels particularly full from eating that entire loaf by himself in the space of less than a few minutes. pats his stomach where it had been smacked } you wish you had pecs like mine. i would show you but you might be blinded by the beauty {' scrunches his nose in distaste, like even he himself could not handle the joke he just pulled } wait. did you say cakes and frosting? {' grin grows ever wider at the thought of cake } alright. definitely going to be hanging around you today. 

( of baked and goods — ; kj&zy )

trust me [/ wrinkles his nose, trying to avoid the chunk that was being pressed unceremoniously into his face] you don’t want me to get sick on you, do you? [/ raises his brows at the other, giving him a serious look that wasn’t really meant to be taken all that seriously] what does it look like, man? [/ holds up the basket still full of fresh bread waiting to be handed out]

{' crinkles his nose, having already finished his half, instead decides that yixing vomit on his clothes was definitely not worth the trouble so eats what was supposed to be his half } oh, right. the bread. {' laughs } why are you giving me that look? i didn't just threaten to vomit all over you, okay {' grins } mind if i follow you around for a bit? my shift doesn't start for a while and -- {' eyes linger to the basket of bread, a small smile still resting on his face }