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Argo beamed at him. "You think so?" he asked, running a hand through his hair as he finally calmed down enough to properly speak. Or, well. Transmit
Argo beamed at him. "You think so?" he asked, running a hand through his hair as he finally calmed down enough to properly speak. Or, well. Transmit
Yeon continued to grin as he nodded slowly. “Definitely. That was so goddamn hilarious, and I don’t even know the guy!” He exclaimed.
Argo chuckled again, running a hand through his hair. “Glad to be some sort of comedic relief,”
“Yeah, of course. I may just have to keep you around for that,” Yeon said in a joking tone. He was still trying to decide if this should be more than a one night stand style thing.
Argo’s grin softened to more of an extremely happy smile. “I wouldn’t mind that,” he said, an odd warm feeling creeping into his chest. He had never had anyone really like him, not for something that wasn’t his position or money. It actually made him rather happy that someone actually wanted to spend time with him
Yeon found it difficult to stand still in that smaller space. Was he just anxious to get to the casino, or excited about the possibility of getting into Argo’s pants? He wasn’t quite sure.
The elevator dinged again, almost startling Argo our of his thoughts. He stepped out of the elevator, adjusting his bow tie again out of habit. Being tired and having an unreasonably passive aggressive case of OCD didn’t do much for a person
Yeon followed Argo out of the elevator, a slight bounce in his step. “Lead the way, gigante,” he declared, the grin immediately coming back.
Argo rolled his eyes at the new nickname. “Of course, pipsqueak,” he chuckled, walking out of the lobby and onto a glass tiled path
(Hhh gtg for a bit)
(Oof seeyah)
“Hey, I’m like, two inches shorter than you. Or something like that,” Yeon argued back, a challenging look in his eyes.
(Wait nvm got a few more minutes)
(Lol okay)
Argo chuckled, shoes clicking on the thick, navy blaye glass tiles that led to the casino. “Yes, but that doesn’t help your case much,” he teased. In the distance the casino was already visible. The entrance was nearby thankfully, and within a few minutes they were in front of an enormous, expensive-looking casino
Argo chuckled, shoes clicking on the thick, navy blaye glass tiles that led to the casino. “Yes, but that doesn’t help your case much,” he teased. In the distance the casino was already visible. The entrance was nearby thankfully, and within a few minutes they were in front of an enormous, expensive-looking casino
“Yeah yeah, I bet I could still kick you’re little ass,” Yeon threatened in a joking tone. He slowed his pace when he got in front of the casino. “Damn, my buddies back in Cuba would have passed out if they saw this place.”
(casually screams at the application errors)
Argo cracked a grin. It was obviously well populated, and there was loud music coming from inside. "Did I mention there's also a nightclub inside?" he said, walking past a pair of intimidating-looking guards
“A nightclub? Why would you have shown up to that other bar if you could go there? It sounds so much for exciting,” Yeon said, grinning boldly.
"Because it's loud and I didn't want to listen to my boss bragging about how rich he is," Argo grumbled. They walked through the enormous glass doors and were immediately hit by the smell of cigars, alcohol, and some sort of oddly pleasant perfume. It was dark, with transparent pink banners slung from the ceilings and loud chatter from the thousands of patrons bustling around
Yeon let out a slow whistle as he looked around. “Hell, if I lived here and was filthy rich, I don’t think you’d be able to get me to leave this place.”
"What would you like to do? We could go to the nightclub in the back, it's slightly expensive but the drinks are certainly worth it. Or we could linger around the slot machines," Argo suggested, stuffing his hands in his pockets as he looked around. He wasn't the best with a lot of people around, but since he had someone he somewhat knew with him it helped to calm his anxiety a little
Sean had fallen asleep, sitting up against the building wall
Should James see Sean or no?))
(Whatever you want fam)
"What would you like to do? We could go to the nightclub in the back, it's slightly expensive but the drinks are certainly worth it. Or we could linger around the slot machines," Argo suggested, stuffing his hands in his pockets as he looked around. He wasn't the best with a lot of people around, but since he had someone he somewhat knew with him it helped to calm his anxiety a little
Yeon hummed in thought as his dark eyes glanced around. “Well, I’m always down for a good drink, so nightclub? I should have enough for at least a couple drinks..” he said, trailing off towards the end as he took out his wallet, counting up the couple bills that he had.
Argo waved him off. "Don't worry, you paid at the bar. Let me," he insisted, beginning to walk towards the elevator off to the side. He knew it probably wasn't the greatest idea since he didn't have much in the way of money himself, but what was another two day shift to pay off a tab?
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