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cvriouslove:
zayn bit at his lower lip, letting a small smile spread across them, “you are definitely right about that, babe.” he said, remembering back to that night and causing a shiver to run down his spine. he stuffed his hands in his pockets and followed him over, leaning against the bar and shrugging, “–i’m not trying to charm you like crazy, i’m just being myself.” he said, winking softly. he was being honest, he was flirting with caspar for sure but he was being genuine. he grabbed the glass and took a swig, wrapping his arms around him and trying to not spill his glass when he kissed him deeply, keeping him close and pulling back slowly, “thank you, princess.” he said, squeezing his bum and kissing him once again, “i’m an old man now.” he teased.
“you’re charming in general.” he murmured and leaned up to brush another kiss against the older male’s lips. he grinned when zayn called him princess and rolled his eyes. “compared to me? you’re ancient.” caspar said quietly and set zayn’s glass aside so he could bring him closer. his back rested up against the bar and he let his gaze flicker over the other’s features, fondly. “mind if i spend the night?” he asked and wrinkled up his nose. “i took a shower. i’m cleaaaaan. i’m just...i wanna curl up in bed with you. maybe kiss you. suck you off. maybe ride you. -- whatever happens.” he laughed and slotted their mouths together once more.
“I feel as though she can’t feel what I feel or think, for that matter.”
cvriouslove:
zayn chuckled as he walked inside and made himself at home, shutting the door and locking it before spinning around on his heel, “–that sounds delicious actually, you were pretty damn good at making those.” he said, taking the last long sip of his beer and watching him move towards the bar, “just a random horror one that was on fox, something really dumb.” he said, throwing his glass bottle into the trash before walking over to him and nodding his head, sighing, “you don’t have to get me anything but your presence, just you being here is enough and making me a drink.” he teased, winking.
“i was pretty damn good at a lot of things.” caspar winked and made himself comfortable behind the bar where he started mixing zayn’s drink. “sick. i haven’t seen a dumb horror film in a very long time.” he turned to face the singer and pursed his lips for a moment. “you’re always such a charmer, huh?” he held up the glass and arched a brow. “i can’t believe my presence and alcohol would be that great, but hell... learn somethin’ new every single day.” caspar stepped forward and crashed his lips against zayn’s. her gripped onto his shoulders and inhaled sharply. “happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you... happy birthday dearest zayn, happy birthday to youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.” the boy sang softly against his lips.
cvriouslove:
zayn smirked softly, “–i’m actually not doing anything, i’m watching a movie and drinking on my couch.” he said, shaking his head. he had gone out to lunch with his friends earlier but he didn’t feel like partying at all tonight, it was just another night of the year. “thank you so much, cas, really. it means a lot. you can come in if you want…” he said, motioning for him to come inside, “i could use some company…and i have vodka.” he said, wiggling his eyebrows and stepping to the side so he could come inside with him.
the younger male tried to hide his grin and he stepped back for just a moment before nodding his head. “vodka. i’m more of a whiskey man myself, but i’m more than happy to make you my famous vodka cranberry. since you enjoyed them so much the last time.” caspar hummed and brushed past zayn, into his home. he set his bag by the door and moved into the living room. “what movie are you watching?” he asked, looking around. he really could use a drink right now. “and would you like a new drink, mr. malik, the birthday boy? since i couldn’t buy you anything yet.”
cvriouslove:
zayn really wasn’t into celebrating his birthday all that much. he was only turning twenty-four so it wasn’t a really big deal. he was sipping on his beer when there was a knock on the door and he raised an eyebrow, slowly getting off the couch and heading towards the door, opening it slowly and a smile spread across his face, “well hey there babe.” he said, chuckling and opening up the door wider so he could get in, “–nice seeing you, come on in.”
caspar’s eyes widened, “oh, hi. i didn’t...think you would actually be home.” the boy laughed and chewed on his lower lip. “uhm, i just wanted to come by to wish you a happy birthday. i understand if you’re busy right now or something. i don’t know what you do...party wise anymore. but i remembered. you’re old.” he teased and leaned in to press a kiss to zayn’s cheek. “i hope you’ve had a good day. birthdays should always be enjoyed.” he nodded quickly and pressed his lips together into a firm line.