Hockey Boyfriend For Pay
he immediately says, "I was just playing."
"Good enough," Bram says, then walks up to the one next to him and steals the plastic bag with the rest of their beers, "How old are you, boys?"
"Nineteen," one of them responds, his kid voice betraying him. Bram gives him a blank look, "Fine, we’re eighteen."
"It's not a big deal, dude. Don't be lame," another one murmurs, but the kid with the Seagulls cap elbows him to shut him up.