Kolenzo + drag show or gay club
Kol’s Grindr hookup wants to pretend they’re actually dating and invites him to a drag show to prove how cool and funky he is despite the jock attitude. Bored and always game for a good club, Kol agrees and meets Tyler at the Midnight Lounge. He’s three martinis in when he decides to ditch the date, only for the emcee to welcome the Empress to the stage.
Dressed in gold and bling from head to fabulous stilettos, the Empress saunters up to a throne, fluffing out her voluminous train before sitting with regal primness. Then the beat drops, and her legs splay wide to reveal the large split in her skirt the tiny, gold shorts she wears underneath. She kicks up to the sky, and Kol finds himself captivated by the show of flexibility.
Abandoning Tyler at their table, Kol makes his way to the bar where a fetching blonde is working. He chats her up for info on the Empress and whether guests are welcome to meet her after the show. According to Caroline, she can bring the request to the Empress, one of her best friends. But she also knows he showed up on a date, which isn’t a great point in his favor. Kol just winks; he only wants an introduction to the impressive performer, nothing wrong with that.
She rolls her eyes, but heads to the dressing room on her break. Kol won’t admit to feeling anxious while he waits for her to return, his fingers tapping restlessly on the countertop while he waves away offers to buy him a drink. When Caroline does slide back behind the bar, she gives him an indulgent smile. “The Empress has retired for the evening. Enzo will be here any minute for his post-show beer, though.” Kol smiles, telling her to add it to his tab and a drink for her as well. “To thank you for your trouble,” he smirks. She pours beer from the tap and a shot of tequila before also filling a glass of water. Raising the shot glass in toast, she downs it before setting the beer and water at the seat next to Kol.
“Thanks, gorgeous.” A large hand accompanies the low accent, and it reaches for the water first. Kol turns to see a very pretty man smiling at the bartender as he drinks. Finishing the glass with a refreshed sigh, he picks up the beer next and finally faces him. “So, you’re the pretty boy who wants to meet me?” Enamored by the gold glitter stubbornly clinging to the shadow of his beard, Kol can’t help a lascivious smile. Oh, this Enzo might actually hold his attention for longer than his usual hookup. As they chatted, he caught Caroline watching them with a secret smile of her own, which made him think he wasn’t the only one more interested than expected.









