14 Indigo/Sean

I've got to catch up on the Witcher I'm two episodes behind and the second season is already being announced.      

"Come on please let's just go home" I complain for the tenth time "This place looks lux and if you remember I'm not even old enough to get in I'm not 21" I give Sean a look and he rolls his eyes at me.      

"Omg Indi fine" he says with an exasperated sigh then motions for me to get out of the line and I don't I stay stuck in my spot not really wanting to actually leave.

"See now stop asking to leave the next time yu ask its going to be a flat out No we can not go home" he huffs then takes a deep breath "We are here to have some fun and celebrate your birthday" he pulls me into his side.

"Trust me when I say this will be a good thing, plus it will help you find the new you in a way. Oh and don't worry about your age babe I've got you covered" he whispers the last part so only I can hear.

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Sean…

A stiff wind coulda come and blown me over then the bouncer came and opened the velvet rope for us as if we were some kinda Texas royalty.

I knew Indi was hotter then the devil on Viagra but id never expected that shed get us walked past the long as hell line.

"I cant do anymore she shouts overt he loud music.

"You can and will because we have a very important mission to see through tonight and I'm not leaving this club unless your leavin before me on the arm or cock of some hot stud" she down the shot and glares at me.

"If you keep turning this into a get me laid scheme imma have the bouncer flag me down a cab and go home"

I pout but agree because if she really wanted to get her cherry popped shed a done it already, loard knows she's had enough fine specimens throw themselves at her feet. Shit if I wasn't strictly dickly id marry the girl or fucker.

If it ever came down to it and I saw that mu future was gonna be a damsel one where I became one those statistical gay men who was a extreme cat mom, id ask her to marry me and write in a she can sleep with who ever she wanted clause in the prenup just as long as I didn't have to spend the rest of life alone, afraid that little Mittens and boots would eat me the second I croaked.

"Hey" someone shouts from behind us and we both turn to see a tall drink of water with the brighte: blue eyes id ever seen.

"Hey to you too" I say with a flutter of my lashes.

"Can I buy you guys a drink" He asks while leaning closer between us.

"I have you thanks" Indi says "Ouch" she grits, tossin her damn eye daggers at look on her innocently beautiful face.

"Sure sugar, I’ll have a sex on the beach and she’ll have a slippery nipple" I tell th my lips when I say nipple.

I'm not dum or blind, I know that the walking sex on sticks from out side have had their eyes on her from the second she sat down, I also know this because I hear the bartenders talking about the open tab for our drinks.

You see as a gay man on the hostel streets of Huston you tend to pick up on things other normally wouldn't, like for example.

The two men who have been eye fucking my friend from the top balcony are most likely the owners of the club.

They along with the majority of their male staff are packing heat, and are not the type to ask nicely when they tell you to do something.