Meeting the Albino
‘He’s the one’
Ivan thought as soon as his eyes fell towards him. A guy with white hair, pale skin, probably slim
Ivan walked towards the guy and sat on the open chair next to him, the bartender asked Ivan what he wanted
“I’ll take a White Russian” He said, nodding at the bartender. The bartender nodded back
“Hey” Ivan greeted the guy, the guy didn’t look at him. But, he looked sad
‘Probably crying’ Ivan thought, thinking of how to make this guy happy. He looked at the guy until his order arrived
‘But.. Why do I want to comfort him?’ Ivan pondered, taking a free nut by the counter
“One White Russian” The bartender said, putting down Ivan’s drink in front of him. Ivan nodded at him, this is the closest he can give the guy as a thanks (or maybe a tip)
“Hello, little guy” Ivan greeted again to the white-haired guy next to him. He went unnoticed again, making Ivan sigh
“You’ve been dumped, huh?” When Ivan finished saying that, the guy looked at him just as quickly like the wind piercing him
“What do you want?” A dark, smooth voice asked Ivan, making him smirk
“Just want to have a drinking buddy” Ivan explained, the guy somewhat hissed? laughed?
“You’re kidding” He said
“Ivan” Ivan addressed himself, showing the guy his hand
“Gilbert” Gilbert also said, shaking the other man’s hand
“So? What do you really need?” Gilbert asked after shaking Ivan’s hand, Ivan sipped his White Russian
“Just like I told you earlier, I need a drinking buddy” Ivan explained, looking at the glass in his hands
“Hmm.. Is that so?” Gilbert asked, also looking at Ivan’s glass
“Yup” Ivan nodded, making Gilbert hummed
“Sure, why not?” Gilbert said after a while, making Ivan look at him, Gilbert looked at him also
“Ahh.. You have very beautiful red eyes” Ivan stated, seeing Gilbert’s red eyes
“I’m an Albino” Gilbert said, hiding his face by looking downward
“Why hide your face?” Ivan asked, grasping Gilbert’s chin, tilting it towards him
“Like I said, you have very beautiful eyes” Ivan smirked, making Gilbert push him and look away
“Nope. You said ‘You have very beautiful RED eyes’” Gilbert said, emphasizing ‘RED’ and gesturing with his hands
“Then, you have very beautiful red eyes” Ivan repeated, still looking at Gilbert
“Whatever. Thank you~ Glad you know my awesomeness though” Gilbert said, boasting himself with his awesomeness
“Awesomenesss?” Ivan asked, confused
“Yup! I’m feeling much better now.” Gilbert confessed, smiling at Ivan. Ivan didn’t reply, just looked at the scene before him
‘What a dazzling smile.. But I guess it should be ‘What an awesome smile’, huh?’
Ivan thought while Gilbert ordered German Schnapps, Absinthe, Bacardi 151, and Beer, lots of it
“You want to be my drinking partner, right? Let’s go!” Gilbert said, chugging at the Absinthe and laughing. After a few more beers and whatnot,
“I want to own you” Ivan whispered, looking at the innocent picture in front of him. If an Albino man drinking many, many alcoholic beverages seems innocent for you
“What? Did you say something?” Gilbert asked him, and stopped chugging. He looked at the beer in his hand
“Would you like some?” Gilbert offered, looking at Ivan’s eyes. Ivan nodded, accepting the albino’s offer and started drinking
“Wait! We just kissed indirectly!” Gilbert yelled, laughing, his face flushed
“Are you.. Are you drunk already?” Ivan asked him, Gilbert shooked his head
“Noooppeeee!” He answered, already drinking another bottle of Bacardi 151. Ivan is comtemplating if he wanted Gilbert to stop drinking or continue drinking but then just nodded it off
They continued drinking and Gilbert is getting really, really, really drunk
“Should I send you home, Gilbert?” Ivan asked the drunk man, Gilbert looked at him with fluttering eyes
“Ro...De..Rich?” Gilbert muttered, Ivan raised his eyebrow.
‘Who the f**k is that?’
“Rode--” Before Gilbert can finish his sentence, he fainted