Fourth Drink Instinct
Description
Xander has his nasty habits; such a smoking and swearing like as sailor. But him... This boy should not have the habits he does, at such a young, young, age.
He drinks, and quite a lot, too. He dances like a , and... Well, to put it bluntly, he kind of is a , too.
Every night, he goes home with a different person. He downs his fourth drink, and heads off. The men he leaves with don't return. Xander is pretty sure this boy, Dongho, is okay with is. Maybe he actually prefers it.
Xander can't stand it. He wants Dongho to stop acting like this. He wants Dongho to be his, and his alone.
He wants to save him.
Foreword
Xander looked up as a young boy-- no older than 16 walked confidently into the bar he works at. Head held high, he sat at the counter, right in front of Xander, who was cleaning a glass at the sink.
"Can I have a Bend Me Over, please?" Dongho asked, flashing a suggestive smile and a wink.
On the inside, Xander was stressing all of the boy's features and committing them to memory. He was gorgeous, with his narrow eyes, rimmed with thick black liner. Straight teeth, framed by perfectly shaped, plump lips that looked oh-so kissable. The mahogany colored hair; styled perfectly.
It had been a long time since Xander was attracted to another male.
But, he also had cute, round, chubby cheeks that gave away his age.
So on the outside, he scoffed, "Got an ID, kid?"
The boy's lips pursed into a tight, pinched smile as he reached for his wallet. "Of course," he said, setting the plastic card down on the counter.
Xander studied the card for a full minute before deciding it looked real enough. He smiled, and handed the card back to him, " One Bend Me Over coming right up, Dongho,"
The boy simply smiled.
I suggest listening to The Fourth Drink Instinct by Cute is What We Aim For. That song is my inspiration for this story. Here's a link.
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