Kyungsoo isn't a people person, but it wasn't difficult for him to get comfortable with the man across the table.

"Do you want a sip?" The taller male asks as he slides the drink towards Kyungsoo, giving him a taunting smile. "I know you want to."

Kyungsoo takes a big gulp. He missed drinking... a lot. "Just a tiny bit."

The person across from him grins and nods.

Kyungsoo takes a glance around the medium-sized bar, taking in the sights. A billiard table was in the center, along with a modern-looking jukebox and a live band performing their version of Wham's Last Christmas.

"Thanks..." Kyungsoo mumbles after he gets offered a bottle. He takes a sip and sighs happily in content after, which made the other male chuckle.

He notices the dimple when the guy smiles but chooses not to comment on it.

"Does your boyfriend realize how much you enjoy Heineken?"

"It's just alright," Kyungsoo grumbles.

"Just alright?" He chuckles. "You sound like you just ed."

Kyungsoo continues to drink, savoring each sip while disregarding the giant's teasing.

The taller man leans against the table, his chin resting on his palm. As he watches Kungsoo down another bottle, he cracks a smile. "Do you ever get tired of smiling like that?" Kyungsoo asks, genuinely curious of how his cheekbones can take all that muscle work. 

"I think I'm just attracted to you," he tells him casually as if it's appropriate to say things like that to a guy you've just met.

Kyungsoo coughs as though his drink has been lodged in the back of his throat. "Stop doing that." He exclaims while pounding his fist against his chest.

"What am I doing?"

"Telling me I'm cute and all that crap." Kyungsoo explains, "Also, aren't you straight?"

"Not according to my professor in college."

Kyungsoo's brows are furrowed at this point.

"To put it more simply," He clears his throat, "I always had the ability to swing both ways."

"But didn't you just break up with someone?" Kyungsoo questions. "Isn't there a rule that you have to wait three months before flirting again?"

"I'm not flirting with you." The man clarifies. "I find a lot of people attractive, including you; I just never had the opportunity to express it."

Kyungsoo's head is tilted to the side.

"But I'm free to say whatever I want to you, right?" We don't know each other." He says this as he takes the bottle from under the table and uses his teeth to open the lid.

Kyungsoo snorts bitterly before downing another glass of sweet, searing alcohol down his throat.

"Did I offend you?" The giant asks worriedly when Kyungsoo's entire manner changes. "Did you want me to flirt with you? Because I can totally do that."

"No," Kyungsoo replies bitterly, a fruitless attempt to p