So this guy walks into a Gay bar....

[amor_carnival]

WHO: Luciano and Olivier
WHEN: August 6th, Friday Night
WHERE: Chueca~
WHAT:  Luci works on Customer Satisfaction~
RATED: PG-13

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[paix_et_makossa]

He shouldn't be here.

H-He really shouldn't be here.

But getting out would prove difficult as it meant having to squeeze past swaying, grinding, sweaty bodies and - Olivier shook his head, face flushing as he stared intently at the small shot glass in his hand.

What had possessed him to come to Chueca, well, he'd never know. Or, maybe he did. But opting to blame it on Bonnefoy and memories he'd rather forget proved to be the better option. Swallowing, Olivier raised his head, glasses slipping down his nose slightly as he shakily waved the bartender over.

...only for him to notice how familiar the man looked.

Merde.

[amor_carnival]

After a moment of drying glasses Luciano couldn't help but noticed the hand waving him over. Nodding the male the Brazilian tossed the rag aside and set the glass back into the rack neatly before walking over.

Looking at the mans face Luciano was hit with how familiar he looked. His brow furrowed as he tried to place the handsome face. It was then he realized what the male was missing was a pair of scrubs and name tag. Olivier.

"Hey~" Luciano greeted. "What can I get you, Olivier," Luciano said sweetly. His name falling off his tongue smoothly as he leaned on the bar a bit. His smile friendly for the moment.

[paix_et_makossa]

Swallowing, Olivier gave the younger man a shaky nod before glancing at the assorted bottles of liquor. Maybe he shouldn't have another drink...Especially not while around him.

Clearing his throat, he addressed the Brazilian. "Just some water, please?"

[amor_carnival]

Luciano raised a brow. "Just water?" he chuckled lightly. "C'mon a guy doesn't walk into a bar just for water," he said a bit casually. This was not a set up for a cheesy joke. "Unless you're new to the bar scene?" he asked straightening up.

"Tell you what, try this drink on the house. It's not that strong but it isn't water either," he said fixing the man a blue drink. "Here," he offered. "Relax a little... the bar is for stress relief," he said playfully.

[paix_et_makossa]

"Ah, I really shouldn't be here actually, so please don't-" Oh, never mind.

Eyes fixed on the unassuming drink (a Blue Lagoon, was it?), Olivier debated over whether or not to take the offered glass. Well, it would be rude to decline, no?

He winced slightly before setting the now half-empty glass back down. "Thank you, but I really must be going now," Olivier muttered as he made to stand up.