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dinakilligan:
Nicky shifted on the seat, grinning broadly at Frankie. A guy like him was like a dream come true. But he wasn’t going to say that out loud. “Uh… dunno, I think I’m free tonight. Why? What do you have in mind, hot stuff?”
“Well if you’re not busy and not doing anything. I would love to take you to a movie and dinner.” Frankie smiled at the pretty boy before him and leaned against the bar. “You can text me later and let me know what your plans are.”
thewesking:
“You’re not that much older.” Wes pointed out, looking at the pitiful little tip jar. “I don’t carry cash.” He answered, lifting his gaze to meet Frankie’s once more. “I was never trying to insult you. Not really.” He continued, winking at the other man. “Do you have any cherries behind that bar, stud?”
“How old are you? I think you just told me but I forgot.” Frankie chuckled and shook his head when the other male said he didn’t carry cash. “Well don’t forget the tip line on your receipt later. I’m giving you excellent customer service.” He grabbed his jar of cherries and took a spoonful putting them into Wes’s fruity drink. “You’re welcome, toots.”
elijahrothschild:
“I apologize.” He paused. “Again. That was not my intention.” Eli shifted on his seat and then leaned his head on his hand. “Well, I’m not drunk and I’m pretty sure I’m not an idiot, so fire away. I’d like to have a conversation, too… with someone unbiased.”
“No problem. I’m sure it wasn’t. Everyone has their bad days.” Frankie shrugged and smiled at the other male. He wandered why Eli was having a bad day but there was no way he was going to ask him again. “Did I mention that I was terrible at making conversation with people?”
“You wanna share? Uh...I’ll think about it.”
elijahrothschild:
Eli looked completely taken aback by Frankie’s sudden change of behavior. He screwed up his face, “I… I’m sorry if I came off the wrong way, I was genuinely curious. Do you have to be interested in asking people how they are or is it just an expectation that you sort of fill ?”
“Hell yeah you did but that’s fine. You look like you’ve had a bad day. I wasn’t trying to get all in your business but I get lonely up here sometimes! If I can have an actual conversation with someone who isn’t a drink idiot..it’s a good thing.”
dinakilligan:
“Fuck off!” Nicky answered with a short burst of laughter, but he made no move to pull away from Frankie’s finger. He bit down on his plump bottom lip, “Dunno… playing hard to get. Besides, half of me thinks you’ll stop with all of this if I do go out with you.”
“Nah, you would have to do something super fucked up for me to not want to go out with you..” Frankie smiled as he ran his thumb softly against Nicky’s chin and took his hand away. “What are you doing at 8:30? My shift ends at 8.”
thewesking:
“Ooh, I kinda like it when you talk dirty to me.” Wes teased, his grin was still broad showing just how little this was affecting him. He winked at the man behind the bar. “I don’t like those nuts.” He said, pushing the bowl back, “Got anything else, Baywatch?”
“I bet you do. I’m older, sexy and I look like I have a lot of money.” He pointed to his half full tip jar sarcastically. “Which you haven’t touched yet. So, I’m gonna need you to get on that.” Frankie watched as the bowl slid across the table and looked back up at the other male. “Well, they don’t like you either.” He picked up one of the nuts and thew it at Wes,” You asshole.” He replied in mocked feminine voice (like in baywatch). “Baywatch? Now that’s a compliment.”
irenebristol:
“I don’t know who Frank Gallagher is….” Irene told him confused as she pulled out her card. “But here’s my card and my ID. And I’ll pay my tab early or whenever it gets too expensive.”
“Have you not watched Shameless?” Frankie raised his brow as as he took the ID card from the female standing before him. He wasn’t even going to card her in the first place. “Alrighty. What is going to be your first drink? and what is too expensive for you?”
thewesking:
Wes was unperturbed by the comment on his appearance. “Thanks, that means when I’m thirty like you, I’ll still look twenty-five.” He lifted the glass and drank the bubbling liquid just to show the cocky bartender that he wasn’t bothered. “What kind of candy you got, meathead?”
“I’m not thirty. I have like five years so try again, tootsie pop.” Frankie shook his head and watched him drink the soda from the glass. “I have no candy because this isn’t a candy store for kids. I have peanuts.” He grabbed a bowl from under the bar and dropped it in front of Wes. “Enjoy, candy cane.”
dinakilligan:
Nicky laughed softly, crinkling his nose before rolling his eyes playfully at the other. He pat Frankie’s cheek, “Just because I pretend to be impartial doesn’t mean I don’t care.”
“Oh yeah? So you ARE pretending?” Frankie smiled and put his finger under the other males chin feeling his soft skin. “So why do you deny me taking you out, huh?”
elijahrothschild:
Eli grumbled but then his face lit up. “Actually, I do have a question for you. Is it like… a job requirement for you to talk to your patrons about their lives?”
“You know I was just trying to be nice but it always backfires. Have a good night...or not. I don’t give a shit.”
thewesking:
“I don’t know… how are you not surprised? Tell me.” He grinned. “I’m twenty-one, so just barely, but still legal. And how old are you, beefcake?”
“Because you look like you are 16 years old. That’s why.” Frankie smiled and poured some soda into Wes’s glass just to piss him off. “Would you like some candy while you wait or your mommy?” He joked as he handed a beer to another customer. “Beefcake? I’m nowhere near but thanks. Toothpick.”
dinakilligan:
Nicky laughed at Frankie’s description of himself, rolling his eyes hard before pushing himself up on the bar so that he could meet the older man’s cheek with his lips. “Better only be one Hispanic boy, or else I’m going to have to get into a fight. And I don’t feel like breaking a nail, boy.”
Frankie tried so hard to keep his cheeks from turning red even though he could feel them burning as Nicky kissed his cheek. He was very fond of the other human,”Oh yeah? I didn’t think you cared.”
dinakilligan:
“Yes, you could be impartial and then…” He trailed off, narrowing his eyes slightly at Frankie before a grin overtook his features. He leaned on the bar and looked at him with wide, hazel eyes. “Maybe… what’s it to you? You know any extra good looking guys?”
Frankie couldn’t help but grin at Nicky’s reply, and then he shook his head. “Well, I know one special dude. He’s got crystal blue eyes and brown hair. Very muscular...and when he sweats the sweat beads look like diamonds running down his muscles. He loves cute little hispanic boys who dress like women.” He couldn’t help but laugh a little. “Well...one hispanic boy. That’s it.”
thewesking:
“I know your boss, man. Trust me, it’s totally fine.”
“How am I not surprised? Are you even old enough to be in here?”
