For Taemin, the nights were as long as the days were since he had a habit of spending them out. Middle of the week and once again, Taemin had found his feet leading him to one of his most favorite clubs. He greeted the bouncer with a smile and a pat on his shoulders -not that anyone had to know, but the bouncer of the club was Taemin's underling in their small little cloque- and made the first steps inside of the all too familiar club.
Music was blasting, lights were flashing and Taemin was alone. Meaning that tonight he could head on the dance floor for a while and have a little fun. But one has to get his priorities straight so he first headed to the bar to ask Taesan for a glass. Nearing the younger's working place, his eyes squinted as they spotted someone on the seat he usually takes -that seat is always available since Taesan usually keeps it for him- and a grin settled on his lips. Walking further towards the spot, he could clearly see the man's face and Taemin would have to admit that he's more handsome than he had thought.
He reached the bar and sat to the seat next to where he was usually seated. "You're sitting in the wrong place, kid." He said with a scoff and the bartender immediately brought him a glass of whiskey. Taemin knew the male wasn't a kid, no way near, and he had a hunch that he was a little older than himself, but the kid part was just purely for his own amusement and for mocking the man.