Waiting for the Night to End
Waiting for the Night to End - HoyaA slight smoke filled the darkened tavern, three to four chairs sat under the table as a lonely body sat alone. His fingers slowly trailing over the glass, alcoholic liquid slowly melting over the ice that was jumbled together. Watching the condensation from on the outside of the glass, his thoughts wandered before a group of people entered. The chime of the bell on the door sounded as he turned his head seeing a group of five, four guys and a girl, trailing behind them
Allowing his eyes to follow the group, their voice quickly filled the local pub as they found their bar stools.
“Can I buy you a drink?” Hoya questioned, his arms resting against the bullnose edge of the bar
“I have a boyfriend” You told him, taking another sip of your drink as Hoya turned and looked at you with a smirk.
“I didn’t ask you if you had a boyfriend or nor, nor do I want to buy your boyfriend a drink. He looks like he had enough for tonight” Hoya nodded his head towards your drunk boyfriend’s direction. “May I buy you a drink?”
Can he buy you a drink?
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