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That was the first time that he ended up spilling a drink on his shirt, but he had an extra shirt in his bag, and that’s exactly why he always had an extra shirt with him, in case something like that happened. He was a clumsy person, and something like that was expected to happen sooner or later, he actually was surprised it took this long to spill something on his shirt. “Ugh, dammit,” he took off the shirt of his bag, there was no one around, so he didn’t see the need to go into the bathroom or to one of the rooms to change clothes. But the moment he was taking off his shirt, he didn’t notice someone walking to the bar.
“Whoooooah, dude,” Javier placed a hand on his chest, tilting his head to the side as if he couldn’t believe he was witnessing that. “I came here for, like, ten tequila shots, and yes I was going to down all of that and puke in the bathroom after, but suddenly, I’ve decided I want a tall glass of water. I’m so very thirsty.” Averting his gaze downward, he saw a speck of brown liquid on his arm, dipped his pinky in it and gave it a quick lick. “Oh honey barbecue. This is excellent. But dude, that glass of water?”












