they were flirting with you. - trevorlove return to me
" oh, they were? " faux surprise contorted his expression, as if the shark wouldn't notice the sight of blood despite its level of satiation. disgusting, yes, but an apt analogy — not a man of one person, at least not until her. he may have noticed the attention, of course, but brown eyes never strayed once, navigating that tricky conversation with the ease of someone who had done it before.
trevor had never been scared of sticky situations, no friction able to stop the slither of his wide smile and natural ability to socialize. that was the real reason why he exceeded at his job as a bartender; his drinks were mediocre at best but the presence behind the bar kept people entertained, even if he couldn't flirt back — especially not under the hawk-like stare of his love. " didn't even notice, could only think about how i was about to clock out to spend time with you. " he spoke already mid-way for a kiss.















