Who: Lyle and Rob What: Meeting up, having a drink When: After this Where: Bar Warnings: Teasing, petty jealousy
Right. So. Him and Rob. Getting a drink. Lyle drew in a deep breath. It was easier, somehow, when the other guys were around. When he was used to... hiding things. He'd been... so happy to see Rob here that it had taken a long moment for him to remember why he had to be careful. And by then, he'd already agreed to this.
Just what he needed. Time alone with Rob to watch him flirting with whatever mindless bimbo of the week was available.
Well, at least there would be booze. Lots of booze.
He slinked into the bar, pushing past taller patrons until he reached the back, climbing up on a stool and getting a beer while he waited for his friend.