Not a friendly Start that Becomes a Little too Friendly (Abandoned) (X/1) (MxM)

(Lol)

Tristan nods. "Thank you."

Tristan sighs. "Alright."

Tristan "looks" over at Lucas.

"Yeah. I'm done here." he chuckles, standing.

"Hmmm. . . I'll take you up on that offer of a pub." he grins.

Tristan chuckles.

"Help me up, then." he says, holding a hand out in Luc's general direction.

Tristan notices the hesitation, but doesn't comment yet.

He decides to tease the smaller boy. "Not even going to help me through the restaurant?"

Tristan chuckles.

"Damn, you're getting too strong for my charms." he jokes.

Tristan raises an eyebrow, but wraps his long fingers around Tristan's hand in return.

"God damn, your hands are smaller than I thought." he snorts quietly.

Tristan laughs.

"Fair enough. Let's go." he says, starting to navigate his way around tables and people.

"But it's fun to tease you." Tristan says in response, a smile evident in his voice.

"Oh my god-" Tristan starts, trying not to burst into a raucous fit of laughter and failing miserably.

Tristan "looks" back at Lucas, deciding to make a bawdy joke in return.

"I doubt I'd find anything even if I had my eyesight." he teases.

Tristan bursts into another fit of laughter.

"You- you heard me!" he wheezes, stopping laughing just long enough to say those words.

Tristan laughs even harder.

"Aw, c'mon! You set yourself up for that!" he says after a while, face red fro laughter. He was clutching his stomch.