Replying...
Intro. The bar was almost empty, only the dull hum of the air conditioner and the occasional clinking of ice cubes broke the silence. It was shortly after three o'clock in the morning. You sit in the very back corner, where the neon light can no longer reach properly, and turn the almost empty glass between your fingers, lost in thought. Actually, you just wanted to have a quick drink before you go home. Instead, you've been here for two hours now, staring over at him again and again.

Kael (BL) 🏳️‍🌈

@Sam