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Forgot to post my concert fit!!!! Everyone needs to see this top!!!!
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@ezrawalker: Could it be? Perhaps I'm straight? This is certainly making me entertain the notion.
There was something very sweet and uncharacteristic about the confused look Ezra was currently wearing. Not that it was totally out of the ordinary for him to look at Kian with any look that belonged on the spectrum anywhere between annoyance and bewilderment, of course, but this was different. He seemed surprised by Kianâs eagerness, almost tentative even. Something swelled inside the bartenderâs chest as he smirked, his gaze heated and filled with lust as he awaited the other manâs presence beside him.Â
The moment Ezra was close enough for the door to swing shut behind him, Kian had the other man pushed up against it. His own pants felt tight as his erection strained against the fabric, but he ignored the throbbing sensation to surge forward and pepper Ezraâs jaw with kisses, his teeth dragging indelicately against the other manâs stubble. He drew back long enough to take a breath, a delighted laugh spilling from his lips as he felt Ezra return the favour, repaying him kind with kisses of his own before their lips finally met, their tongues gliding against each other. Kian rocked his hips gently at the fell of the other manâs hands, enjoying the easy way the two of them seemed to melt into each otherâs touch.Â
âWhat?â Kian murmured, the question floating through the air. Like seemed almost juvenile, but there was truly no other word for how Kian felt right about now. Not one that would do the current state of their relationship justice, not one that didnât feel to heavy and out of place on his tongue. Besotted came to mind, maybe even smitten. He wouldnât be caught dead admitting that to Ezra, though, mostly because heâd never used those words in his life.Â
Truthfully, admitting so openly that he liked Ezra had probably been a great cock up on his end, one he hadnât quite come to terms with. But there was something a little freeing about their current situation, the slither of a mask that guarded Kianâs face from the full view of his punters, his appearance only partially obscured, but enough to fill him with a bizarre amount of confidence. Andrew McGrath wouldnât dream of stepping foot in The Black Dog, but it was still the sort of establishment that welcomed all sorts of patrons. Heâd heard his fair share of slurs uttered casually from one customer to another, all while wiping down a bar top or pulling a pint. He didnât like to invite that sort of trouble into his personal life, no matter how much he was enjoying his time with Ezra. Not now, not after everything.Â
Tonight, though, he could be anybody he wanted to be.Â
He gazed back at Ezra, who was now looking at him with a glint in his eye, a glimmer of hope as he sought out confirmation from Kian. He could give him that, even if only for tonight. There was nobody to hide from, not tucked away in the keg room with a pretty man holding him close and keeping him warm.Â
âI like you, yeah,â he breathed, cheeks burning hot. Kian McGrath wasnât prone to blushing, not usually. âI like your gorgeous little mouth and your ridiculous feckinâ smarm and your eyes that are somehow utterly to fuckinâ die for despite being the same colour as my own.âÂ
There was an unpleasant sort of irony about the fact that Ezra was standing in a bar heâd once heralded as New Yorkâs Number One Biohazard Trap, and was now all too willing to let the man he was kissing shove him to his knees so he could take him in his mouth. He wasnât sure they actually had enough time for that, although it was probably the inappropriateness of this being Kianâs workplace that he should have been focusing on, but the fact is he would. How the mighty have fallen, he could almost hear Hannahâs smug voice croon.
And oh, Ezra had most certainly fallen.
He let his head fall back, gently thunking against the door behind him. A soft smile crossed his face as he stared at Kian, no ego in his expression. For once, Ezra was happy to just let himself be without performing for someone.Â
He liked Kian, so terribly much. And if the other man was being open about the fact that he liked Ezra back, why should either of them bother to hide it in the safety of the keg room. It wasnât a place he imagined had been witness to declarations like this, what with the strong smell of Guinness wafting up from the barrels and puddles of sticky liquid surrounding their feet. But it was a room that kept them safe from prying eyes and, perhaps for the first time in his life, Ezra wasnât in the mood to be picky.
âI donât know,â Ezra said with a gentleness he wasnât used to. He reached up to slide Kianâs mask from his eyes to his forehead. His touch was⌠Well, embarrassingly, the only word that could really be applied was reverent. âI think your eyes are quite something. When I can see them properly.â
His cheeks dimpled as he smiled at Kian, leaning in again and stopping just short of the other manâs mouth.
âI like you too. An awful lot,â he confessed before leaning in to kiss him. His hands found Kianâs waist again and he tugged him closer, eyes falling shut. Something settled in his chest as he kissed the other man, and he felt a calm that he hadnât felt since the early days of, ugh, Harry. But this was different. This was good, right?
âI like your frown when you get frustrated with me,â he muttered, the corners of his mouth tugging upwards as he trailed kisses along Kianâs cheek. âAnd how much lip you give Harry. He really doesnât like you, you know.â Another kiss to the bridge of Kianâs nose. âAnd your accent. We know how much I like the accent.â

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Sloane knows how to capture our best angles.
@ezrawalker: I have to admit, we really are two of the most handsome men Iâve ever seen.
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bullied maggie into letting me be her date to a RED CARPET EVENT (hello????) and they gave me my own glam team???? and a hotel room???? this is actually going to my head unfortunately EVERYONE TELL ME HOW GOOD I LOOK WTF
@ezrawalker: Donât you scrub up well!
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Addie and I spent the day picking flowers for the future Silly wedding. How do we feel about Spring, @billymchale?
@ezrawalker: Feeling romantic, are we?
Kianâs first thought when Ezra slipped his tongue past his lips was that he was eternally grateful there was a bar separating the two of them. Mask or no mask, he didnât think it made for good business if patrons wandered in and saw their bartender bricked up to the nines. The second thought he had was that he wished he could do this forever.Â
The realisation was like an electric shot to his heart.Â
Kian didnât do relationships. Kian had done one relationship â if you could even call it that â and it had hospitalised him and ended his career. And it wasnât as though he thought Ezra was ever capable of hurting him like that, emotionally or physically, but the truth was far more terrifying than that. In reality, Kian knew without a shadow of a doubt that he had it in him to hurt Ezra in all the ways heâd been trying to protect himself from, and it scared him to no end.Â
But they were kissing and it was nice, it was safe. Kian had to keep reminding himself that it was safe. He was safe. There were a million and one things about Ezra that he could choose to flag as unsavoury or unsuited to him, but the taste of his mouth against Kianâs and the feel of his fingers in his hair didnât come close. In fact, it was the press of his mouth against the bartenderâs cheek that helped to steady his heartrate, to soothe the fresh wave of panic that had threatened to take hold of him.Â
âJust as well I like you and I donât plan to stop then, hm?â he managed to breathe, the words soft as they lingered between the two of them.Â
Unbeknownst to Kian, heâd just plainly handed over an admission so sacred that it might become his very own undoing. Or perhaps it would be the best thing that ever happened to him.Â
A sound caught in his throat, somewhere between a laugh and a groan, as he shook his head at the posh wanker heâd become so endeared by. Now would be the perfect time to pull away and get back to work, but heâd always struggled to stay away from Ezra. Even when the two of them had loathed each other completely, theyâd still found ways to obsess over one another.Â
âAh, sure, I suppose the bar can survive a half an hour or so without me, donât ye think?â he grinned, finally relenting with a wink before slowly backing away from the bar. His lips melted into a playful smirk as he beckoned the other man over, shouldering the door behind the bar open as he awaited his pretty little thief.Â
Was Kian even aware of what he had just said?
If the casual way he bypassed acknowledging it was anything to go by, Ezra figured he simply couldnât be. Surely, he should have noticed the way Ezra himself had been struck dumb into silence though. He was not a quiet man, and to have him rendered so speechless would almost certainly have helped Kian cotton onto something being⌠not wrong, as such. No, definitely wrong. But Ezra was reeling.
Obviously, the two of them liked each other well enough. Ezra was operating under no pretenses here. They were the only person the other was sleeping with and he doubted there were plans to change that soon. Labels, while something Ezra longed for, seemed to have no place in the inner workings of Kianâs mind, and so Ezra had allowed that one potential little win to slip away from him. Heâd even surprised himself by how eagerly he had handed over control. Shockingly, he hadnât needed the label of âboyfriendâ or âpartnerâ or anything else to reassure himself that Kian was perhaps all-in with him. The other manâs behaviour had been enough.Â
But Kian liked him. Had admitted it like it was nothing, as if he were merely commenting on the weather.
Ezra stared at the other man as he walked backwards to the door behind the bar, beckoning Ezra to follow him with a come hither motion that nearly undid him right then and there.
He swallowed roughly, pushing back from the countertop and making his way around the bar. He wasnât actually sure if there was anyone around to cover for Kian right now, but it wasnât something he gave any sort of particular fuck about. Not when he was straining against these stupid leggings, and the man he was mad about was telling him he liked him.
He slipped into the keg room after Kian and, as soon as the door was shut behind them, he had the other man pressed up against it.
Ezraâs mouth left a trail of blazing kisses over Kianâs jaw before he sealed their mouths together. Inhaling through his nose, his hands fit against Kianâs hips as he kissed him, deep and slow.
âYou like me?â he asked, pulling back slightly.Â
Ezra wasn't asking for confirmation. He knew Kian liked him. He was double checking that Kian knew heâd said it out loud, that he was comfortable with Ezra hearing him utter a declaration like that.

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Valentines Day.
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Decided to take myself and Sloane away for a much needed mini vacation.
@ezrawalker: And STILL no invite for yours truly? Iâm getting a complex now.