Hunter slammed his hand down on the counter, pointing at the man who had clearly had too much to drink. “Enough! You have had too much so get out.” He had watched the other start to harass one of the other customers and it was getting on his nerves. Staring the man down, Hunter pointed at the door. “Out.” His accent was thick as he watched them leave. Once that was dealt with he went back to washing glasses, ignoring the few stares that he had earned. Looking up, he placed the glass down. “You got a problem with how I handled that?” He seemed ready to get into a fight with just about anyone.

“I did it! I fucking did it-” Nate was sitting at the end of the bar, voice raised but a smile on his normally sour face as he noticed a man watching him. He had been drinking for a few hours now, hopping from bar to bar just to get his fill now that he legally could. Getting up from his spot he walked over to the man, "I fucking did it. Have a drink with me to celebrate.”

“Okay, I’m glad you met me for lunch today because, um... I have a lot to tell you. And you might be upset with me for it, knowing you, but... it’s important.”

The view of the cars passing by was scenic for Andrew. It wasn’t like he had a lot on his mind. He should have a clear conscious for the most part. Finally breaking off the two year roller coaster of a relationship, getting in contact with his father again. He should be happy about the decisions but here he was thinking the what ifs. Could he really stick out a relationship like that? Where it was nothing but fighting and hitting one another. It wasn’t his finest moment, knowing he hurt her. But she hit him, she threw words like daggers, and he retaliated. He got advice from his father. The man who decided to up and leave his family when Andrew was twelve. That was a big thing for him. So why was his head down? Why was he feeling gloom? His thoughts blurred out as he felt a nudge. Breeze even as he turned his head. He made a small comment to catch their attention. “Even with the chaos on the road, the sight is certainly beautiful. At least to me.” 

“So if you were asked to participate in the recording of a porno, what would go through your head and what would you actually do? Do you think you would do it? I’m like pretty sure I would. I would love to do a flip fuck kind of scene.”

“Hm.” Thomas uttered, mostly to himself, while inspecting the guy’s face closely. He then smacked his lips together, flashing a small grin and gave a quick nod. “You’ve probably heard this a million times before, but you’ve got the features of a model.” he kept a slow nod going through most of his sentence. “Unless you’re already a model, of course. Then you’ve probably heard it even more.”

Xavier was familiar with the whole being new to town type of deal seeing as he had just moved to Pennsylvania when he was eighteen and now that he was twenty-four, he decided to get away from his home and head towards New York. He had been here for only a day or so and he was excited with what the city was going to offer him. Something he remembered though was that he needed groceries for his small studio apartment, which is why he was standing in the produce section since he was such a health nut, he was looking at the organic stuff. He turned to speak to someone without looking at them. “This banana is a little more green than the other, should I get the greener one?”

After a weekend spent locked up in his apartment, pouring over textbooks and doing little else, Gabriel had finally dragged himself out of his apartment. More truthfully, his puppy had finally dragged him out of his apartment, refusing to leave his owner alone until the man finally got up and took him for a walk.