[GothPop]

((Exacty! And yes, I like that idea. Charlie is gonna need a metaphorical cold shower after this ))

"When y-youre sober, I'll gladly tell you all about what I see in you." A look of indecision, followed by pain, crossed his features. "God, you're not making this easy for me. Look, don't take this as me not being attracted to you--cuz honestly I want to fuck you into the bed --but not like this." He pulled away. "Not while you're drunk. I don't want us to wake up with regrets, in the morning."

Charlie paid for their tab. "Come on, let's get you home. You want the truth? I'll tell you."

And Yuni, who had just awoken from his nap to spill the contents of his guts, had passed the mirror on the way back to his room. He got a glimpse of Jace and Charlie barely a hair apart --and that was all he needed to see. He left the room in a hurry, back to his room. Of course, what was he expecting? Of course, Jace wouldn't wait for him... And Charlie was handsome and kind... And most importantly there for him. He curled up in the large bed, trying not to cry and failing.