Trixie is one lucky, lucky cat
Well, I’m glad you like them
I feel so bad for the MC but at the same time I love the Drama
Also I’ve been thinking about this for a while now and couldn’t help but write a little mini fanfic
Honestly I feel like if Ricky had more than one handsome man after him, he'd have a heart attack. But a guy can always dream, right?
“When it’s time to go, just find me. And… make it quick, if you will.”
Now that his… companion was well enough to act like a fool without hurling all over anyone’s shoes, Ricky decided it was time to leave. As he did though, he realized that someone had been watching his aforementioned companion, and, by extension, him from across the room.
It was surprising he hadn’t noticed the other man earlier, with his deep red, three-piece suit (not something Ricky would ever think to wear himself, but it certainly didn’t look bad) and his purposefully tousled red hair. Despite the eye-catching appearance though, he was alone.
As Ricky caught himself staring, the man’s striking green eyes slid cooly from Anderson, still sitting at the bar, over to Ricky himself. Eyebrow slightly raised and head playfully cocked to the side, the man met his eyes to Ricky’s and quirked his lips into a crooked smile that sent shivers running down Ricky’s spine.
Ricky turned away quickly, ignoring how oddly warm his face suddenly felt.
It was probably just his imagination.
Must have been.
Anderson and his shenanigans were just getting to him, that was all.