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🍸 : your muse offering mine an alcoholic drink
Shu wasn’t one to normally drink alcohol. Especially not when it was handed to him by a stranger. No matter how excited that stranger was about making him try the drink.
Really. Shu didn’t care of delicious it was. And seriously. Was this guy sure he hadn’t mistaken Shu for one of his drinking companions? he seemed like the type of guy to have a couple friends to go out drinking with.
Pushing the offered drink back across the bar once more, Shu gave the other male a tight lipped smile.
“Perhaps you can drink it yourself. Surely you’d enjoy it much more than I would, since you seem to like it so much.”
Deciding to come out to a bar for the night had not been one of his best ideas of the month. But in the end, Shu had needed to get out of his flat for a few hours and had found himself at the bar, nursing a gin and tonic. Just the one drink. And then this guy had appeared suddenly with two drinks in hand, and insisted that Shu try one of them.
