forum Secret Stolen Kisses (Closed!)

Started November 04, 2019 by Deleted user

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(no fricking idea XD)

Alex caught the other man's look, and gave a quick smile, raising his cup in a half salute. He wondered if the other was a loyalist or a patriot.

Monty sighed, went up to the front and asked for two more beers. He lost basically what was left of his family through them going to be war heavy. That’s why he stuck to neither, he doesn’t want to be apart of it. No matter what.

Alex watched the other walking. He almost wanted to go say hello, but…This isn't Celeste's. Celeste's might be a place you can flirt with other guys, but this place isn't. If you show the wrong interest here… you'll be run out of town again.

Monty blushed a bit, the man he saw was cute, the smile he gave had his heart on fire. Sure, Monty was gay, but he was sure that mums would hang him for being “Evil.”

Alex gave a quick smile, then looked away again. Stop this. He scolded himself. No more. No. He took a deep breath, and took a big sip of his drink.

Monty drinkers another beer. He was terrified of the soldiers from both sides… he was never a politician at all, so he never seen the point.

Aw, fuck it. Alex thought. He got up and walked over to Monty. "Hey." He greeted. "I'm Alex. Are you new around here? I haven't seen you before."

Monty started to have a seizure in his mind. “I-Uh…. I’m M-Monty….”
“I’ve lived here for like 4 years.” Monty said, scratching the back of his head.

(yeah probs the best idea to do, Lasagna!)

Alex blinked. "Oh. Guess I'm the new one in town, then." He replied with a chuckle. "It's nice to meet you, though."

(Aw, okay)

Elizabeth entered the bar, looking to get drunk. She had sailed with a trading ship for a bit, and it had been… particularly unpleasant. She was looking forward to forgetting, even if just for a couple of hours.

Peter never really approved of taking the stock, but as the night wore on, he took more and more of the alcohol from the shelves. He poured himself a class as he developed a near 1000 mile blank stare.

Taylor walked up to Peter before tapping on the counter. "I have a delivery to make." SHe said with a smile.

“Delivery?” Peter says, raising an eyebrow, “Of what?” He could remember there being one scheduled, but of course, Peter never remembered anything.