forum Gang/Mafia RP (Closed)

Started June 12, 2018 by @Desvelarse pets

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“Ah, fuck off and let me hope,” Yeon groaned, leaning back where he was sitting. His knee bounced, feeling built up energy coursing through his nerves.

“You a little restless there bud?” He said noticing the leg.

“I don’t like sitting still for long, especially after I’ve had a few drinks,” Yeon simply explained, running a hand through his thick hair, fingers getting caught on a few small knots.

“When then maybe we should get out of here,” Tony smiled.

“And go where, home? I don’t feel like going home yet,” Yeon said. He tended to whine a bit when he was a tad wasted. He either whined or acted a bit provocative, and his brain was struggling between the two options.

Tony laughed, “We don’t have to go home, I am drunk and will comply to anything,”

“Anything?” Yeon asked, a mischievous grin on his lips. Of course, when Tony said ‘anything’, plenty of suggestive acts came to mind. Would he do something like that with Tony, a guy he didn’t know too well? Most likely. He’s had plenty of one night stands with strangers, this wouldn’t be too different.

Tony smiled, “Usually, Yeah Anything, I’m compliant when drunk.”

“How compliant?” Yeon decided to ask his elbows in a suggestive tone, a tricky grin on his lips. He leaned forward against his elbows, brows raised expectantly.

“Too complicated,” He let out a fluttery laugh.

“Mm, that’s good to know,” Yeon said with another wink. Just because this wasn’t a date didn’t mean he was unable to get laid that evening.

Tony blushed and looked away, “So are we getting out of here or not?”

“Yeah, let’s get going,” Yeon said, smirking to himself slightly at the sight of redness in Tony’s cheeks. He got up, dropping a few bills onto the counter as to pay and tip the server for their excessive drinking.

Tony followed Yeon out. “Thanks for the drinks, didn’t know they were on you tonight.”

“I get generous when I’m wasted, and you’re very welcome,” Yeon chuckled, tone slightly slurred. He strolled down the sidewalk, his sight blurring around the edges.

Tony tripped while walking next to Yeon. He laughed, “Drunker than I thought I was,”

“How many drinks did you have? I can’t even remember how many I had,” Yeon admitted with a loud laugh as he slowed a tad to allow Tony the chance to regain his balance and catch back up.

Tony regained his composure, “I have no clue.” He laughed.

“Better not loose that flash drive,” Yeon suddenly thought of. He had totally forgotten that Tony still had it on him, and it was just now coming back to him.

Tony dig in his pocket brandishing the flash drive second ms later. “I got it,”

“Put that somewhere safe, Antonio,” Yeon warned with raised brows. If they lost the flash drive, and it was actually their fault this time, they would surely have their throats slit open.

Tony laughed and shoved the drive into his pocket, "Antonio?" He said with a thick accent, "Che cosa sei, mia madre?"

“I have no idea what you just said,” Yeon pointed out with a laugh. “Something about your mother?”

"Sorry, I asked if you were my mother because you used my full name," he laughed, "It comes from speaking too much Italian at home."

“Oh, well no, it’s just funny how you react to it,” Yeon pointed out. He laughed, slapping a hand onto Tony’s back in a friendly manner.