#c:aslan

[romeokenton]

closed starter | @aslanxkilic​

location | Aslan’s Room 

Knocking on Aslan’s door, Romeo double checked the time to confirm that he’d gotten from the spa to the client’s room in record time. He’d been a little (a lot) tipsy the night of the New Year’s eve party, but not enough to forget the plans he had with one of his more frequent clients amongst the crowd that visited the spa. Aslan was tall and handsome, a big ball of tension that refused to loosen up for long no matter how much magic he worked with his fingers. He looked forward to the chance to get him alone, maybe learn a little more about a familiar face. 

“Hey there, stranger. Hope you don’t mind I got here a little early, I thought the trek up here from the spa was gonna take longer.” 

[romeokenton]

Closed Starter | @aslanxkilic​

Location | Ballroom 

The New Year’s Eve party had been everything he thought it would be and more. He’d run into familiar faces and even spoken to some new ones - most notably Alexander King himself. The champagne had conversation flowing freer than ever and Romeo was immersed in his element. On the hunt for someone new to talk to after the abrupt ending of his prior interaction thanks to a very eager client, the masseur scanned the crowd idly for any vaguely familiar faces before settling on Aslan. The man, who he recognized by those broad shoulders and tall stature, had come to him and Nathan for a massage or two in the time he’d been there. He’d never had much of a chance to get to know him apart from some very basic conversation and he immediately decided he was going to do just that. 

Finishing off his champagne flute, he stole another for the client and skillfully slipped through the crowd to reach him, a charming smile on his face. “Aslan, right? I’d recognize those shoulders anywhere.”