Shizuo exchanged glances between the boy and the drink for a brief moment wondering how should he answer this. He decided to go for the simple one.

"Yeah, I guess."

He had a hard time trying to look at the boy. He was curious and wanted to analise him more carefully, but unfortunately, the brunet was staring directly at him and Shizuo was not a good one on keeping eye contact so he'd rather keep his eyes on his drink. Shizuo felt uncomfortable by eye contact, somehow embarrassed, sometimes intimidated. Thankfully the raven haired found something to say because more than eye contact, the blond hated awkward silences even more.

"So you're not the type of guy that comes often to bars, eh?"

"Not at all." Shizuo was focused on the wall behind the counter while the brunet had his body fully turned towards his, leaning his arm at the table.

"So what brings you here?" The blond slightly shifted on his seat, glancing towards the other boy unsure if he should reply or not. He didn't have time to decide though, the raven haired soon added.

"I mean, if you're not a bar guy and even so you're here and alone, it only means you came to forget about something. Did you break up with your girlfriend?"

Shizuo was starting to feel a bit light headed. After all he had not followed the other's advice and hadn't quit with his drink. He was a bit irritated on how personal his questions were even though he was not on his most healthy and conscious state of mind. On the other hand he was craving to tell his problems for someone apart from Kasuka, who lived through them with him.

"No. Following you're logic, you're also here to forget about something."

The brunet finally looked down and smiled sadly. Shizuo was honestly surprised when he started talking.

"I just got into Todai."

The blond gasped. "T-Todai?" That meant that boy was pretty smart. "Then you should be celebrating!"

The brunet sighed heavily. "Not at all. My dad forced me to do it. He has a company and I'm supposed to take over later in my life, so I'll have to study Business. But that's not what I want..."

The taller glanced once more to the raven haired boy who had his head low. Well, that sure appeared to be complicated so he felt a bit of sympathy growing for him on the pit of his stomach. Since he had been honest, Shizuo figured he should do the same.

"My parents fight all the time. They scream, cry and throw things at one another. I couldn't stand it anymore so I came here."

He was now finishing his second drink and took the opportunity to look at the place the other one was sitting before. There were some empty glasses there, leaving him to conclude the brunet was not on his perfect state of mind just as himself, who was not used to the effects of alcohol. Suddenly, the brunet got up.

"Damn! I love this song. Please," He raised his hands, holding onto Shizuo's clothes. "Dance with me."

Shizuo turned his head, staring at the brunet trying to figure out if he was really serious. Him? Dancing? The blond was definitely not a dancer at all. He was about to deny it when he briefly noticed they'd been keeping eye contact and there was a glint of excitement on the brunets eyes that drawn Shizuo in. And he didn't find the strength to deny him so he got up. His face lit up and he started pulling the blond to the dance floor.

He noticed for the first time what clothes the brunet was wearing. A tight black jeans with a thin chain at his right side. He wore a red t-shirt with v-neck. Shizuo couldn't help but feel a little ashamed by his own clothing. After all, he still had his school uniform on since he didn't exactly had had the time to change. So he had on bluish pants, the white button up shirt and his jacket.

Shizuo was pulled through a small crowd and the brunet stopped, starting to dance. Damn, the way he moved his hips was way too much endearing. He stared into his eyes again and let his instincts take over. After a while he noticed no one around was even looking at them and stopped caring so much about his moves. After all, the brunet seemed so excited he couldn't care less for the blond's movements.

He vaguely wondered how gay they might have looked like. If the brunet was gay also briefly crossed his mind, not that he cared... But he had never met a homosexual before, or at least, not that he'd known of. Actually he had never thought of himself as anything; he never had the will to try and be with someone, especially because he never believed it was worth it. But now he felt so different while moving alongside the smaller boy and his heart jumped in a strange way when he felt the brunet`s hands around his waist. His breathing got faster as he inevitably leaned in, getting just a little bit closer. Now the situation had changed, he could barely stay without staring into his eyes. His reddish eyes were so pretty, damn.

Alright, Shizuo had to admit he was probably under the effects of alcohol. There was no way eyes could shine and lips seem so pinkish like that! He felt hands moving from his waist to his shoulders...

He stopped hearing the music as his heart beat got too loud against his ears. He encircled his waist with his arms pulling him closer and almost savoring his taste already. Almost. Their lips touched timidly at first; nothing more than a light brushing of skin to skin. The brunet pressed their lips together a bit more, after pulling away for a second and licking his lips. Shizuo quickly understood why, it felt more right away.

Soon Shizuo was parting his lips and feeling their tongues wrapping one on another. Almost tripping while trying to go through the crowd and only separating their mouths when necessary, the blond pressed the smaller man against the wall. It was interesting how this bar was off any kind of rules. Nobody cared if under aged boys were drinking and they didn't seem to mind that now they were kissing the living daylights of one another. Shizuo quickly learnt how to do it. Moving his tongue slowly and deeply against the other's while nibbling, kissing, sucking everything he could.

He could almost feel his hormones going crazy. Or maybe it was just him. When he felt something hard poking against his body he felt a shrill of excitement. The brunet would moan and whine in vain, for Shizuo would simply swallow everything hungrily. His hands were roaming all over his body and he felt the brunet grinding into him once more before pulling away and muttering with his cheeks flushed and breathless.

"Come with me..."