#juanchat

{↨}—Juan wasn’t known for his subtlety, nor was he known for his ability to keep his thoughts to himself. Of course, the stranger he was approaching had no way of knowing any of that as he plopped down next to them with a huge grin.

    “You know,” he began, leaning in a little, feigning a whisper, “you look really good in that outfit, but I think you’re more of a Summer than a Winter, you know? Bright colors would make everything pop,” he said, before giving them a finger gun.

{↨}—It was a college party, not one that Juan necessarily belonged at but one he got into nonetheless.  The music was loud and the alcohol was free, if below his standard.  He was currently just sitting on a couch, enjoying the ambience, even though just recently he’d been dancing topless on a table.  He was pretty tuckered and mostly sober.  He’d only put his shirt back on because he got cold, though he had no doubt it’d be off again before the end of the night.  When someone sat next to him, Juan was, as always, extremely friendly.

    “Hola.  Enjoying the party?”  He asked with a huge smile.

{↨}—”Okay so I get that it’s the Fourth of July and all.  But if I hear one more firework I think I’m going to lose my cool.”  Juan said with a groan to the stranger next to him, just before another firework went off making him jump, clearly he was terrified of the loud noises.  “I’m... cool... I’m fine.”  He said.

{↨}-Juan nodded, seeming very serious, a trait which didn’t often get expressed but one which looked unnervingly at home on the man who normally seemed fairly laid back and chill. He stroked his chin in contemplation for a long moment, looking between the person speaking and the ground.

     There was a long pause.

     Juan tapped his chin.

     And then, he spoke.

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{↨}—Admittedly, Juan was actually taken aback by the seemingly sudden kiss. It ended just as soon as it began, otherwise he wouldn’t have hesitated to kiss back. He couldn’t help but show his disappointment on his face when he pulled back, looking him over.

    “It’s really unfortunate,” he said with a half-grin. “I was hoping my good looks had drawn you in,” he joked. Juan crossed his arms, tilting his head slightly, eyes narrowed slightly. “I know you right? You’re that guy that got all flustered on the bench when I flirted with you, aren’t you?” He asked, grinning. “You finally made a countermove, strong but appreciated,” he said with a laugh.

{↨}—Juan tapped the person on their shoulder, holding a folded piece of leather in between his fingers. His brow was arched and a light grin was on his face.