“oh no no no, that’s not what i meant at all, just not used to being called sir. i think it makes it sound like you work for me or something, and i’d rather avoid that. treat me as you would a friend.” keyvan assured, still coming down from the blush on his face as he tried his best to keep his composure. “yes, i’d like to get to know you, if you’ll let me that is, i’ll never force you if you don’t want to.” he shrugged, not really liking the way some clients were more than just a little forceful with the staff. when it was all for play it was fine, he guessed, but he felt as if someone might always be on the brink of stepping over the line. “well that’s downright silly, you seem like an awesome person to me, so whoever doesn’t want to get to know you is dumb as shit, and their loss.” he mused. “sorry for cursing,” keyvan grinned. “just call me keyvan, by the way,” smiling at the way their hands were linked, keyvan brought ro’s to his lips, kissing the back of his palm. “ro, i like that. rowan’s a beautiful name, so i see that it all fits together nicely with you.” laughing lightly, he pulls the boy in close to peck his cheek, before pulling away. “hopefully that was okay, sorry if it was too much. hmm, what makes you truly happy? like what’s the thing that even when you’ve had a not so great day will always turn it around?”
“as you wish, cariño.” the moment keyvan said to treat him as he would a friend, milo instantly popped into his head, rowan couldn’t help but wonder if he really meant that. as they walked he stole a couple of glances in keyvan’s direction, trying to catch glimpse of his blushing cheeks before it left, his smile not faltering. part of him felt guilty for thinking this guy was just playing nice to show his true form later on, maybe after a couple of drinks, but another part of him knew that he had major trust issues with people and when it came to them extending kindness in his direction. but, no matter what the reasoning may be, it felt nice that he wanted to get to know him, rowan found that he was a little fearful of possibly boring the other. “that’s sweet of you, babe. i promise there’s not much i’m forced to do, mainly because i’m pretty much down for almost anything,” he chuckled, playfully winking. “oh, you don’t have to apologize for cursing. honestly, i prefer it.” their walk takes them down some nice scenery of the resort, the entire place was beautiful from inch to inch. “keyvan,” ro repeated, unable to prevent the smile that came at the other male’s compliment, his feet coming to a little pause in their walk. his lips part slightly when he feels keyvan’s lips press against the palm of his hand, his smile growing when the other kissed his cheeks, a small blush appearing after the kiss. “that wasn’t too much, in fact, if you’d like, you can do more.” at the question, again, milo instantly popped into his head, “it’s not really a thing, it’s more of a person, my best friend. his name is milo and he’s one of the bartenders here. if you haven’t met him yet, you should, i promise you’re missing out. in my personal opinion, we’re all missing out in not hanging out together.” what could he say? rowan never hesitated to hype his friend up to anyone, especially to someone as attractive as keyvan. “but also, as lame as it sounds, i like cuddles. it’s nice to be held sometimes. cheesy, i know, but what can i say?” he swings their hands back and forth a bit, “pero, tell me, what would make you happy right now, keyvan?”
