"Come on. Keep up."
A slight squeeze from the hand in his brought Trowa back from his musings and he followed the one called Angel down the spiraling steps of the Twillight Zone.
"Where exactly are we going?"
"To the bar. You're in a club Trowa. Get with it."
Shrugging slightly, he let Quatre lead him past the mass of bodies banging their heads to Mr. Big's 'Shine'. Getting past the crowd gathering around the bar was easy enough. It still amazed Trowa to no end, how a mere nod or flick of that platinum blonde could get people to part like the red sea.
"MAX! Hook me up!"
The bartender, a gorgeous blonde with dreadlock hair nodded her head and held up a mixer with a wink. In return, Quatre blew the girl a kiss and wiggled 2 fingers. Trowa could only guess that it was some sort of weird Diabolos type of greeting. Turning around, Angel yelled as loud as he could over the music,
"What else do you want?"
"Whaaat?"
"WHAT. DO. YOU. WANT?"
"OH. What....WHAT. DO. YOU. SUGGEST? I don't drink much."
Tired of trying to shout over the reckless noise, Quatre resorted to sign language. He gave Trowa's shoulder a pat to get his attention, then pointed to his own lips.
"WHAT?"
Rolling his eyes, he tried again. This time Quatre first pointed to himself, touched his finger to his lips, then pointed at Trowa. The latter could only raise his eyebrow, completely clueless as to what the other meant.
Heaving a big sigh, the blonde slumped his shoulders, then tried something different. He pointed downwards, to what Trowa could only make out as his groin, followed by some slight....humping, then ended by pointing to some weird advertisement for Detona. Then he gave the confused boy a questionable two thumbs up.
"Are you still drunk?"
"I GIVE UP!!!"
Trowa drew back a little at te sudden outburst, uncertain of what the hell was going on. Finally, at his wits end, Quatre grabbed hold of the tall boy's ear and pulled until he could speak directly into it.
"I said, are you up for a Blowjob or some Sex on the Beach!? DUMBASS!"
Trowa could only blink at the boy before him.
"I think we should get to know each other a little better first."
Quatre's only response was to smack his head repeatedly on the bar until the sun came up.
~END~
Angel's Kiss:
1/4 ounce dark creme de cocao
1/4 ounce creme Yvette
1/4 ounce brandy
1/4 ounce sweet cream
But I've also drank ones where it's 1 shot kalua cream
Sex On The Beach:
3/4 fluid ounce Vodka
3/4 fluid ounce Amaretto
3/4 fluid ounce Orange juice
1/4 fluid ounce Cranberry juice
1/2 fluid ounce Peach schnapps
Blowjob:
1/2 oz. Kalua
1/2 oz. Vodka
Whipped Cream
