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“fuck you want me to do if i don’t have the change? fuck off with your penny pinching..shouldn’t be in the bar every night then joe!” he slid the man another beer on the house, clearly giving one of his favorite customers a hard time. he turned his attention to the other filled seats at the bar. “shots on me?” getting drunk on the job was the best part of having to be surrounded by the local drunks. “tell me about your day before i start telling you about mine.” cyrus warned his company as he lined up the shot glasses. “tequila or whiskey?” he questioned with a raise of his brow.

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“So, my five year old niece called me the other day…” Amelia spoke as she sat down, holding in her hand a reusable container of kale salad - her homemade lunch that she’d chosen to treat herself with that day after a rather excruciating call shift at the hospital the night before. While a good night’s sleep had been impossible for her to get, a nutritious meal should make up for it, right? “… and she asks me, in that sweet little voice of hers, ‘Aunty Mills, where do babies come from?’“ Laughing softly, she took a bite of her salad and shook her head. “I’ve got to give it to my brother for being clever enough… to get her to direct her question towards me. Because he knows I’m much more capable of explaining how that works. But was I going to say that to a five year old? Probably not.” // @shstarters

the look of disinterest was written all over cyrus’ face. his topic of choice wasn’t typically where this conversation was leading but he was willing to give it a shot. “aunty mills..” he trailed off with a wicked grin on his face. “now that’s adorable.” cyrus was pouring himself a strong glass of whiskey while she went through kale --- was it really kale? his entire heart sank at the thought of ever touching his lips to that green rabbit food. it wasn’t until he heard the question her niece asked that he about spit out half of his drink onto amelia. “oh jesus at what age do they start asking those questions?” the look of boredom had quickly turned to concern.

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is that [ZAYN MALIK]? no, that’s just [CYRUS RAI]. [HE] is/are [TWENTY FIVE] years old and is/are a/an [BARTENDER]. rumor has it they’ve been in town for [TWENTY YEARS]. on a good day, they’re [FLIRTATIOUS AND KIND]. but watch out! they can also be [AGGRESSIVE AND A BAD LISTENER]. [F.B.G.M BY T-PAIN] plays in my head whenever i think of them. can’t wait to see them around springhill!