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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 6, 2009 18:13:41 GMT -5
If anyone had a problem with Adrian approaching the bar with what looked like an adoring girl wrapped around his torso, nobody said anything.
"Go on, tell them what you want."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 6, 2009 18:17:02 GMT -5
Oh, no, there were no implications at all in him saying that out in front of everybody. One knuckle against his smile, he ordered another of the same, leaning over just slightly to address the bartender, confident that Adrian could hold him up.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 6, 2009 18:43:37 GMT -5
Adrien slipped down a little, and Adrian automatically boosted him back up.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 6, 2009 18:47:31 GMT -5
Adrien thanked the bartender so prettily - and there was something so very kittenish about the way his lips touched the rim of the glass when he brought it to his mouth - that if another man hadn't had his hands supporting his backside with Adrien's legs wrapped around his waist, it would have looked like flirtation.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 6, 2009 18:51:54 GMT -5
"This must be a terrible disappointment for you. Being carried around instead of dancing..."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 6, 2009 18:53:51 GMT -5
"I wouldn't object to the other if that's what you'd like, stud," he teased, swinging his legs and wrapping one arm around his neck to give him further balance.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 6, 2009 18:57:32 GMT -5
"Not in public, Adrien."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 6, 2009 19:01:26 GMT -5
Adrien laughed at him, dipped a fingertip in his drink, and then stuck it in Adrian's mouth, tracing back and forth over the inside of his lower lip.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 6, 2009 19:07:09 GMT -5
"Adrien, you don't want me to drop you."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 6, 2009 19:10:30 GMT -5
"Then maybe you should sit down. Wouldn't that be easier?"
But he decided instead to finish his drink and order another from over Adrian's shoulder, kissing Adrian on the cheek after and asking, rather wickedly, if he would be a dear and pay for this one too.
He was enjoying that because he had never asked Darling or Marchetti in the whole of his life to buy him a drink, and it was sort of a terrible pleasure to do it with Adrian.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 6, 2009 19:20:30 GMT -5
"No more after this one. I suspect you've already had enough."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 6, 2009 19:24:06 GMT -5
He said this to him just as Adrien was sipping. Midsip, he pulled a really long face.
"But Adrian, that'll be only three - "
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 6, 2009 19:25:26 GMT -5
"Three is enough, Adrien, really."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 6, 2009 19:26:26 GMT -5
"Maybe for you."
He was pouting terribly.
"Four, Adrian, please?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 12, 2009 18:09:21 GMT -5
"I don't want you doing something you won't like looking back upon later-"
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