okay so i have too many of these i’m sorry (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

Zackary folded his hands together neatly and gazed thoughtfully at Liam. “What now?”

Liam shrugged, "Foods still gotta come. We could play twenty one questions but that's probably going to be boring."

“Twenty-One Questions?” Zackary asked with a dog-like tilt of the head.

"You've never head of that, seriously?" Liam raised a brow and a smile tugged at his mouth.

Zackary blinked a couple times, as if a strong light hit his face. “No…” He answered unsurely back.

Liam's smile grew, "Well, it's quite simple, like the name says you ask the other person twenty-one questions, there's no restrictions on what you can ask. We can't play how my friends and I play since it's a public setting but, we can still ask the questions."

Zackary raised an eyebrow at Liam’s explaination. “Would you like to elaborate on how you and your friends play?” He tried to sound strict and foreboding, yet instead his voice shook with laughter.

"If you don't want to answer the question, then you can either take a shot or strip a piece of clothing. Generally new plays take a shot but as the night wear on, people start stripping. Quite entertaining, really." Liam said, shrugging.

Zackary hummed and rose a glass of bourbon to his lips. “I’d drink to that, though.” He gave a slight grin. “So, did you want to start off?”

"Sure thing. Question one, what's your biggest regret?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Zackary hummed and glanced around. “Smoking. I’ve tried quitting and I never have.”

“Huh, have you tried one of those apps that try and help? I know they don’t normally work but.. who knows.” Liam replied.

Zackary shrugged. “I just don’t want to quit!” He gave a raspy laugh.

Liam rolled his eyes but smiled, “Alright alright.”

Zackary cut into his steak (which was delivered if I’m not mistaken), immediately popping some of the juicy steak into his mouth. The inside of the steak was a bright pink

Liam grimaced, “Okay, I get you’re a demon and what not but that is disgusting.” He said, taking a bite of his burger.

Zackary stuck out the tip of his tongue with a shrug. “It’s bloodier, tastier and overall better.”

Liam shook his head, not looking at the steak, “Nope, nope nope.”

Zackary grinned at Liam’s squiminess and cut off another piece. He took it off the fork, then a swig of bourbon.

Liam rolled his eyes and took another bite of his burger, “Did anyone teach you manners?”

Zackary glanced at Liam down his nose. “No, did anyone ever teach you how to treat your date?”

“You’re right, you’re right, I’m sorry. Forgive me.” He apologised.

Zackary shook his hair out. “That’s alright.” He cut another piece of stake and ate it.

"How different is it? Being a demon I mean… apart from being good looking at over seventy, having pointed teeth and eating… raw food." Liam said, taking another bite of his food.

“I can fly, uuummm I have this whole different form that pops out every once in a while, and my bloodlust and overall lust is intensified. Not much.” Zackary grinned.

“Not much… not much! Dude you can fly that’s sick!” Liam laughed, “I wish I could do that. And another world?! What’s that like?”

“Another world? You mean Hell? I have a different form but I have been to Hell… It’s kinda hot for my taste.”

Liam chuckled, "If Hell wasn't hot I'd be extremely concerned," He took a swig of his drink, "What's the other form look like?"

“Just all black. It’s not much, I’ve been able to handle it ever since I was in my mid twenties.” Zackary shrugged and finished his steak.

"At least you can control it," Liam took the last bite of his burger, "And you said you weren't interesting."