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Finny could help the laugh that bubbled from his chest as he looked up at the man, their height difference almost comical. “Well duh. You’re like a tree.”
His chest puffed out automatically as he smiled. “I guess that’s the cool part about being here as a pet, right? No matter what you’re only here because someone here wanted you. Kind of a big ego boost to be the star of some millionaires fantasies. It sucks that we don’t know anything about our suggested Master though.”
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* & | ‘ YOU… do realise this is not a dance floor, right? this is not a party hall. this is not a club. what are you doing, mate? ’
“Any floor is a dance floor if you start dancing, sir.” Finny answered simply, unbothered by the man’s words. “If you were any fun you’d dance too but I doubt you will.”
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“Well, I used to really like going to formal but I always ended up having to take a Kappa as my date and they would make fun of my height.” Finny huffed at the memories, while his brothers never minded that he was gay it was always expected that he would take whichever girl from their sister sorority hadn’t been asked yet, though he did enjoy being the Kappa sweetheart.
“I guess I don’t really have to worry about that anymore, huh?” He said rubbing the back of his neck.
Ethan was new the whole world that the Bates Mansion offered and he had been there for all of a few hours. He was still unsure of the surrounding but he knew he had to put out a persona of confidence. He fixed his shirt and shoved his hands into his pockets as he walked through the halls to get acquainted with the mansion and all of it’s different rooms and offerings. He spotted someone ahead of him. “I’m afraid I am already lost.” He said, laughing at himself.
“You probably lasted longer than I did. This place is huge.” Finny said as he smiled up at the man. “I could probably help you out if you told me where you were trying to go.”
“Hey! Well what’s that supposed to mean?” Finny said, his arms crossing over his chest defiantly. “You’re not better than me just because you’re rich, you know.”
“Yeah, like a day rager. dayger.” Finn said skeptically. He was blown away that this man hadn’t heard the term before. It was common slang where he went to collage, or where he used to go to college, rather.
He smiled proudly as he nodded, the comparison apt. “You got that right. Parties are kind of my thing.”
“You know with as much space as this mansion has we could throw a sick party.” Finny smiled as he spun around. “I could make vodka gummy bears!”
“What the fuck is a vodka gummy bear?” Fin asked, amused but still perplexed as he though he’d had all the all alcoholic drinks there were to offer.
Finny’s eyes lit up at the chance to explain his favorite way to get drunk. “Oh! Okay, so you put gummy bears in vodka and leave them to soak for a few hours and the gummy bears absorb the alcohol and they get fat and cute and you get drunk off of eating them!”
“No?” Finny asked, his eyebrows furrowing. “I just turned twenty-one, actually, and besides, everyone loves a party!”
Finny’s eyes went wide as he came to the realization that maybe this man didn’t like parties. The thought made him shiver.
“Do you not like parties?”
“They’re my favorite!” Finny grinned before tilting his head, his eyes narrowing as he tried to size up the man.
“Let me guess. You’re a beer guy? You look like you’d be really good at keg stands.”
“I saw an announcement at the front desk that there’s going to be a party this weekend on the beach!
“Oh really?” Finny asked, his eyes bright as he spoke. “Well that’s okay! I just want to hear some blaring music and to dance with a hot guy. That’s what parties are really about.”
Finny nodded solemnly before breaking into a wide smile. “Don’t you think?”
“A rager! Or a dayger! Open bars, loud music, dancing and people hooking up everywhere. It would be wild!” Finny couldn’t help the way his voice raised as he spoke, his generally excitable nature getting the best of him as he focused his attention on the man.
“Can you imagine? How fun would that be?”
Finny shrugged. He had always been one to seek out sex so being here wasn’t the worst thing to have happened to him, though he did miss his family and his friends.
“I kind of like it here. They feed us pretty well and I haven’t met anyone I didn’t like. Maybe I’m just weird.” He smiled bashfully.
“Well, no. I guess not.” Finny shrugged. “I partied a lot in high school an college so I know how to party. I know a lot of people who don’t drink though!” He rushed to assure the girl.
“You’ve never had a cocktail.” Finny’s hand reached to run through his hair.
“Wow. That’s crazy.”
