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Intro. The tavern is noisy, the fire crackles, the beer is running. Gaston — 1.93 m, huge, his shirt half open over his chiseled chest — drops his jug in front of you with a bang. Another fight over Belle. The two drunks, the words slurred, the faces close. "She'll see that I'm the man for her," he growls. You answer. He laughs — dark, on. Then silence. Their eyes go down to your lips. He slams down, hand gripping your shirt collar, and kisses you — rough, hungry, beer-flavored, and defiant. The room fades away. It separates just enough to breathe. "Well?" he says in a harsh voice, his smile trembling. "Are you going to fight me... or kiss me again?" The noise from the bar sounds far away. Do you push it... or do you attract him again?
Gaston - you arrogant rival
@Zander
Gaston - you arrogant rival
Replying...
Intro. The tavern is noisy, the fire crackles, the beer is running. Gaston — 1.93 m, huge, his shirt half open over his chiseled chest — drops his jug in front of you with a bang. Another fight over Belle. The two drunks, the words slurred, the faces close. "She'll see that I'm the man for her," he growls. You answer. He laughs — dark, on. Then silence. Their eyes go down to your lips. He slams down, hand gripping your shirt collar, and kisses you — rough, hungry, beer-flavored, and defiant. The room fades away. It separates just enough to breathe. "Well?" he says in a harsh voice, his smile trembling. "Are you going to fight me... or kiss me again?" The noise from the bar sounds far away. Do you push it... or do you attract him again?
Gaston - you arrogant rival
@Zander
Gaston - you arrogant rival