Ale Homra

Just call me Ale or Homra

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a character in “Homra'z Bar”, as played by Ville.Sunfall



"Home is where the heart is and mine is in my name"

- Homra.



Alezic(Ale-Zic) Homra



Bartender - Fake Owner

Ale's personality is of that of a Bartender's. He talks with everyone who speaks to him and listens to whatever someone needs to say. Always listening carefully to each and every word. People in Homra really enjoy his company because of it. He's mostly always calm and composed unless someone causes a fight in the bar and starts breaking things. He's very OCD with within the bar area. So having it messed with will drive him up the wall and he might break your face, might. You'll always see him wearing a katana, with it by his side he feels safer, though it's mostly for show, but it is real. He also hates the brightness of lights in his eyes as well, so he'll stay inside day or night. It's rare to see it off of him.
He shows special treatment towards Yoshi. Always speaks to him differently, like he would a little brother or maybe his master sometimes, depending on the situation. He always shows a deep kindness to him and smiles whenever he is around. Ale always does become laid back at his side too. They work well together.

Maroon hair that's nicely done, yet not done and somewhat long. His eyes are a golden honey color. He always dresses neatly of Japanese style clothing, hardly ever does he wear casual clothing. He is tall, about 6'3 feet tall, he's nicely built of fairly given muscles hide under his clothes. And despite his looks, he is actually very strong; when he needs to be. Pale skin and he's almost always seen smoking or wearing a cig somewhere on him, like his ear, pocket or in between his fingers. His katana is apart of him, he wears it almost all the time, but hides it under the bar whenever he is working.

Self History:
Ale had a normal life growing, a childhood friend, great parents, popular in school, and surprisingly good grades too. Ale could have been a doctor with his grades or maybe even a scientist, but that wasn't really his thing. Don't take his smarts in the wrong direction, he doesn't look nerdy or geeky, he's actually very attractive like a model, specially when he was a kid. But now that he is older, his hair is longer and his is more built.

As a kid growing up he spent one half of his time on school and the other half looking after his childhood friend Yoshi. Sure he was older, but he still grew up with the kid. They where never in the same school for more than a year, manly because Yoshi was so young and by the time he had gotten to the same school as Ale, he was about to leave. So really the only time they had together was after school or before school.

There was always one thing he could never bring himself to say or even think, but he did have feelings for his Childhood friend. Hell if he didn't take baths with the kid when they were younger, he wouldn't have known Yoshi was a boy and not a girl. Sometimes it's still hard to believe even as they had grown older.


Wearing his katana
Japanese Clothes
Attending the bar

Bar Fights
Over Dramatic customers

Bar History:
His bar history all started when Yoshi just out and said it one day when they were having lunch at a cafe that was about to close down. Yes the same very cafe that is now known as Homra to this day. It was Ale's chance to give the boy just what he wanted, mainly because Yoshi never asked for anything before until now. He had asked Ale to become the bar owner until he was old enough to own it himself.

After years passed and Yoshi was finally 21, Ale offered him the bar's deed, even though Yoshi took it, he refused to change the name of the bar and refused to be acknowledged for awning it. To this day Ale still hasn't been told why, but all he could do is guess. Yoshi did tell him this though, that he was better fit to being the owner than he was. This sort of made Ale guess that maybe Yoshi had no confidence like always, but at least he got his dream to being able to own the bar and do what he always wanted.

Ever since they started working at the bar, Ale did end up slowly becoming friends with a cab driver, that friend ship led to becoming friends. So it worked out well, least he wouldn't be too bored and it worked out for the cab driver too seeing as he gets paid good money every night for making his business here at the bar with all the drunks. He had also had become best friends with a police officer that stopped by all the time. He was pretty much a bouncer at the bar it seemed. But none the less great friends with Ale, maybe even brothers in a way.

There is also no such thing called Tuesday night at the bar. Here it's know as Bait Night. Mainly because of a certain blonde that comes here to piss off his boyfriend and to make him jealous. It actually becomes amusing to Ale alot of the times. It was only one day of the week, so it wasn't too bad. There was a costumer who always did catch Ale's eye, was Akira. The bar's troublemaker. It wasn't like Ale could kick him out, Yoshi wouldn't have that, he always said the man always payed good money and that they couldn't chase out greatly paid customers no matter what. Business first. Wasn't like he wanted to kick Akira out, he liked to look at him sometimes, same goes with the blonde guy he never spoken to. They all had nice faces, slender bodies and a girlish look about them.

So begins...

Ale Homra's Story


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ale Homra Character Portrait: Akira Katayama Character Portrait: Ren Kanda Character Portrait: Jeremy Hikaru Kou Character Portrait: Yoshi Zawa Character Portrait: Damien Thompson Character Portrait: Ryuu Kenji

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Homra! A bar in which captivates people to enter in and have a drink or two. Anyone is welcomed, just don't mind the small space!

Opened Days and Hours
Bait Night

3:00pm - 10:00pm

Thursday - Friday - Saturday
4:00pm - 3:00am

Closed Days
Sunday - Monday - Wednesday

Image Image It was Tuesday afternoon when Ale woke up and did a 'normal person's' morning routine. And like most, if not all Bar 'Owners' Ale lived at the top of the bar, I guess you could say his home really was the bar. Whenever people would joke about him living there, he would just go along with it. Wasn't like he minded it, all he had to do was walk to everywhere he need to go. The store was just right down the road, same goes with a gym, a cafe shop, cake shop, alot of other little shops including a mall that was about 5 blocks away. So really it was hardly a big deal. Plus it made it easier to watch over the Bar just in case there was ever a robbery.

There was 30 mins left until the bar had left till opening time. Ale took his time dusting off the couches and wiping down all the counters and tables. His head was still pounding from the night before. He had drank way too much at a pub in the Red Light district that was only just down the road from Homra. He could still hear the music pounding away at the edges of his skull. He could tell right away that tonight will be a horrible night.

He had thoughts about closing the bar up for just the night, but then he hear Yoshi's voice in his head...

"If you dare close the bar tonight all because you can't handle a few drinks, I will never forgive you Alezic!"

And there was the home run! Calling Ale, Alezic was Yoshi's way of slapping him in the face and pretty much telling him to drop dead. He only ever did say it whenever he was upset or wanted Ale's full attention. It's been like this for years. As much as he liked making the kid cry, he didn't feel up for it tonight.

Walking outside the bar after flipping the closed sign to open, he stretched out his body and enjoyed the afternoon warm summer breeze. The greatest thing about where Homra was located was it's view, because just in front of it you could see the city's whole valley. The only thing that was in the way was the road to cross. The bus stop that was right across from Homra was a great place to hang over the rail and smoke a cig while watching the view of the city.

The other great thing about where Homra was located was that there are hardly any children around. So if you did see or find a kid, you know he doesn't belong here. Most of the people here in this part of town are good people. They'll help in situations with children involved. Can't say much about the other parts of town. Like headed down the the Red Light district. That's the area with a bunch of Love Hotels, Strip Bars and Host Clubs. Not to mention some gangs around there too.

Ale thought many times if he should twitch locations, but he if did that, he wouldn't hardly get the money he does now running the place. Plus he loved the people too. If only that Red Light district wasn't so close down the road. That would change everything.

Taking a drag of his cig he turned around and rested his elbows on the rails of the side of the roads bus stop. Eyeing the bar as his mind drifted away lost in thought. Sure the bar opened at 3, but people didn't show up until maybe around 4 or so ish. Maybe he'd change the opening time to around then next time. When he was done with the cig, he smashed it dead and threw the bud away in the trash can.

Sliding back his hair he made his way back into the bar and started to mix a drink for Yoshi. His normal morning Soda with Juice thing he always did. Ale never understood it, but whenever Yoshi drank it, it seemed to put Yoshi in a good mood. Once he was done, he placed it in the freezer so it would turn into a bit of a slushy by the time he got to the bar.


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Character Portrait: Ale Homra Character Portrait: Yoshi Zawa

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Image Rolling around in bed, Yoshi woke up to his alarm clock that started to go off two minutes after he woke himself up. It took him a while before he forced himself up out of bed and into the showers. The cold water splashing everyone caused him to jump, waking him right up and trying to switch the water to warm as fast as he could.

"Eh..cold.."Stepping out of the shower once he was done, he quickly dried off and change into his work clothes. A bartender's outfit.

Grabbing what he could, he took some bread with cheese and ham, folding it in half and rushing out his apartment, locking the door behind him. Tuesday was his favorite day at the bar. Everyone stopped by and it was always so lively that day. Missing Tuesday night was like missing a circus in town, so not worth missing it.

Getting to Homra's took a bit of a walk down the Red Light District. If Ale knew Yoshi took this way, it would be the end of the world. Heck he wasn't even sure if Ale knew that Yoshi lived in the area. Sure they where friends, but Yoshi never says anything about himself, never really has. Ale was always one to figure it all out himself.

"Yosssshhiiii~" A cross dressing tranny male who goes by the name Sandra came running up to Yoshi, hugging him tightly and pinching his cheek. "Good morning to you. Oh my and you smell so good!" Her male voice tried it's darnedest to sound female.

Smiling as he rubbed his pinched cheek. "Yeah, just on my way to Homra's. How's work going?"

"It's good, it's good! If only we had cute little Yoshi to accompany us, it would be way better." Sandra kissed Yoshi's head and hugged him again.

She only says this because before Yoshi got the bar opened, he was working with Sandra at her Tranny Bar. He was 17 at the time and did it in secret. He wasn't part of the club really, just a busboy who everyone really loved. Sandra at the time was in a male who wore guys clothes, but now she turned a knew leaf and started to wear girl clothes. Don't ever call her male, specially these days. Last guy who did that had a broken jaw and missing teeth.

"If Homra ever goes down hill, I'll make sure to come your way, it's a promise!" Yoshi hugged her and broke free, waving her off as he headed to work.

"Alright deary! See you around! Good luck with Homra!" She hollered down the street, causing Yoshi to blush in embarrassment.

Hitting Homra, he saw Ale already up and moving around the bar preparing everything needed for tonight. Right about now he was pulling down bottles that will be used for the everyday customers. Smiling, Yoshi barged in inside and headed right for the freezer taking out his drink and mixed it with a straw.

Afternoon, Ale! Thanks for the drink! I needed it big time." Sticking cherries and oranges inside his 7up and orange juice slushy drink he hummed as he sipped it down, putting his things down inside the bar's locker room. "Oh that's right! Did you hear? Yester when I went to Jade's place, he was talking about opening up a night club. He was going to call it 'Vamp-coola' How weird!" Yoshi giggled. He always did love spooky things and odd things. It always interested him, but freaked Ale out. Which made it even more fun. "Take me there once they open it ok?"

Yoshi popped out of the locker room and washed out his cup at the bar's sink. A customer had walked in and sat down in the middle of the bar's stools.

"Yeah, can I get a Cherry Noir on the rocks?" The man was new to Homra which made Yoshi excited. He was tall, slit back black hair, killer blue eyes and very expensive taste in back suits. The man looked like he just got off of work and wanted to kick back a bit.

"Sure coming right up!" Cherry Noir, it's pretty much Grey Goose in a cup of ice with a cherry or two. It's kind of good if you like liquor from France. "If you like, the edge of the bar is a whole lot better and it's away from the crowd that comes in."

The man stared at Yoshi and then looked over to the right of the bar. It was a corner that face the whole bar and the only set on the curve. He stared at it for a while and then got up and moved over, seeming to relax a bit more.

Yoshi giggled and moved the drink to the man. "You could see the whole bar from here too. It's nice."

The man nodded and took a drink as he rubbed his shoulder. Yoshi left the man to his drink as he dried his own cup, putting it away.


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Character Portrait: Ale Homra Character Portrait: Yoshi Zawa Character Portrait: Ryuu Kenji

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Ryuu Kenji


Ryuu woke up from his restless sleep, groggy as usual. He laid in bed just staring at the ceiling before he finally sat up
making an attempt to get ready and start his day.


He walked around his apartment, showering then getting dressed. He sighed to himself seeing the stack of papers on his desk, all about Lucy's investigation. Even though it was over, he never felt the peace he thought you would from it.
He figured that finding the man would put him, and his family to rest but, it never did. It only sat there as a reminder that she was gone and never going to come back. Some days it seemed like the only thing that kept him going was Homra'z bar.
Just the thought that people were depending on him to keep the place safe, and often enjoyed his company made him happy.

"Guess, I better hurry and get to the bar," He sighed and made himself a quick breakfast, then headed out, grabbing his badge and gun. Ryuu lived about 10 minutes away from the bar within driving distance. He took his car and drove to the bar, also checking out people on the road, making sure they weren't speeding.

Ryuu turned on his radio where the song "Lucy" by Skillet, was playing. "Aw come on! Seriously!?" He stated a little angry, but he had to laugh at his pathetic self.

He arrived at the bar fairly quickly, he walked in waving hello to Yoshi and walking up to the bar.
"Hey, Mind if I get a water? He asked scoping the place out. "Seems, I beat the rush hour," He said yawning.
Ryuu usually stands against the wall by the door, or sits in the very corner stool of the bar counter, but when there weren't
as many people, he'd sit in the open. He sat down on a stool, pretty much dead center of all the others and rolled his shoulders. He was getting out all the previous creaks in his back that he had from his vicious nights sleep.

Once Ale appeared he smiled and nodded to him, greeting him as well. He enjoyed his company far more than that of the usual bar crowd. Ale was like a brother to him, it was nice.


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ale Homra Character Portrait: Jeremy Hikaru Kou Character Portrait: Yoshi Zawa Character Portrait: Damien Thompson Character Portrait: Ryuu Kenji

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Waking up early was certainly not Jeremy's cup of tea yet, he was forced to. One of his patients had requested to be placed whole two hours earlier in what was scheduled because of personal reasoning, and of course his dumb manager let it slip just because that patient pretty much paid a very nice sum which was truly vital in Jeremy's monthly income. Additionally, there were the reasons of loyalty because since the very beginning, this patient always came to Jeremy whatsoever reasoning he had. Peculiar, because Jeremy was just a freshly graduated university student back then.

Jeremy however, couldn't care less about it, turned away from his table clock and was in a brink to fall asleep once again as something soft but heavy crawled up his head and appear to mess his hair up more than it already is. Little paws made its way to his cheeks as the burden tried to jump beyond his face and another; similar to it tried to climb on his stomach elsewhere. He slumped to the back position as the burden fell away from him, but just for certain seconds where they again, started with their attempts to bug him out of his sleep.

Beautiful brown orbs fluttered open, at first accompanied with a frown as hit by sunlight which it faded away slowly. Within the light, the wholly magnificence of Jeremy's mysterious eye colour revealed itself, letting his orbs appear scarlet. And those same eyes gazed heavy-lidded to the two troublemakers that by now have succeeded to climb up on him, greeting him as usual. "You two never learn." He muttered as a hand gently patted Blacky, the cat with a black fur, who was in close vicinity to him. Of course, the other, Browny with brown fur, also approached then and was gifted with the very few actions of affection Jeremy did. As you might have noticed, Jeremy was not really the most creative in picking names, so he made it simple enough for him.

As he sat up and his cats slipped down on his lap, he yawned, rubbed his eyes in his tiredness and gazed outside his window. Another day had begun, and it wasn't going to be much different than the previous days, he supposed. Although... he turned his head to see his clock table. Today was Tuesday; which means Bait Night at his favourite Bar! Now he had a feeling that he could get through the day with the fun that waited for him at night which was sure to let him forget all hardships at the end of the day.

He stood up while both of his cats jumped down to the ground, dashed ahead to the kitchen. In a sort of sluggish manner he followed, took his hand phone from the drawer a little far off from his bed (because he dislikes seeing that damn nasty thing he put it in there) and went ahead and sent a message to his boyfriend with a sneer on his face.

[TO: Red Head BF]
((Note: this is the name Jeremy registered Damien's hand phone number with.))
[FROM: Jeremy]

I'll be waiting for you in the usual place. At 6:00 pm.

His messages were always short and only compromised out of the most important things. Also, emoticons were never his thing; people even doubted that he knows such to exist. It’s just that he didn’t particularly like to send messages and prefers to see someone face to face. Anyways, he sent that damn thing and looked forward to the coming night where he might or might not watch Damien once again go wild for him due to jealousy. What a bliss sometimes life was.


More tired than than usual was day for Jeremy as he finally leaned back and bid the last patient goodbye. Finally. The day had cost him every nerve it seemed, not only did that that one rich patient came one hour later than he had told Jeremy's manager he would come, but today's cases were almost every single one a huge misunderstanding on the family's part who put too much pressure resulted them to be his patient at the end. Really, people should try to not think of the worst possible condition before contemplating everything. And of course, having said that to them they swore at him and accusing him of being inexperienced - after all he was only a university student without any life experience. Jeremy sneered. Those scaramouches should just see for themselves how they'll completely mess up their family member's life.

Anyways, done is done and Jeremy was sure that he won't ever see their visages ever again. After he excused himself he went from his workplace and succeeded to get the bus that will directly lead him to the doorsteps of Homra'z Bar. He entered the Bar nonchalantly like usual and immediately scanned through the people already sitting. He was disappointed however, that Akira seemed to be not present yet. It displeased him, too, that he spotted the police officer sitting pretty much in the center, having him to be reluctant at first to even enter any further. 5:30 pm. He hoped to come earlier than Damien to surprise him with pleasantly chatting with another, but it seemed that today he had to pass. A sigh before he finally entered further as he steered into the direction of the counter.

"Good evening, Ale, Yoshi, if you'd please be so nice as to get me the usual?" The usual for him was a martini with Stoli extra dry and with a twist, straight up and with little vermouth. He preferred to have vodka instead of gin as of late, therefore Stoli. It was however, just too much of a hassle to tell the Bartender every single time his order over and over again, therefore he was glad that at some point, how he liked his drink was memorized. Might also because he came very often now, having met Damien in this very bar and been together with him for over 2 months already which was a record, at least for Jeremy.

Jeremy sat away from the crowd in his corner, not to be close to the police officer. He placed less interest in the crowd that were present, but he certainly would change his mind if they'd invite him for some rounds. After all, he noticed some gazes into his direction, which lessened his disappointment a little.


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ale Homra Character Portrait: Akira Katayama Character Portrait: Ren Kanda Character Portrait: Jeremy Hikaru Kou Character Portrait: Yoshi Zawa Character Portrait: Damien Thompson Character Portrait: Ryuu Kenji

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"That's strange..." Ren said, holding his cell phone next to his ear. "Ayumu doesn't answer me. Probably she can't hear her phone."

"Classic Ayumu." his friend on his right said. "She's probably in front of a mirror, looking at her own reflection, not thinking of anything else."
"Hey, hey! Don't be that harsh on my girlfriend. Everybody has had times of not hearing the phone." Ren smiled after defending Ayumu.
"I know you like her and don't want to hear anything bad about her..." his friend on his left said. "But she sure can be selfish sometimes, asking for favours which she can do by herself and all. By the way, did you buy the groseries I asked you for?"
"Not yet, but I'll do it soon!" Ren replied cheerfully.
"Hey, Ren!" another friend of his approached him. "When are we going to that Homra bar you reccomended to us so much?"
"We can go today, if you want!" Ren exclaimed. "It's still early, but we can get in front of my apartment building at around 2:30! I'll drive us all there!"
"And will you drive us back to our houses in case we get a bit overboard with the drinks?" a fourth friend asked.
"Of course, just like always!" Ren chuckled.
"Thank you, Ren! You're the best!" the girlfriend of one of the other companions ruffled his hair. "We can treat you some soda, or whatever you'd like!"
"Thank you so much!"

As he parted ways with his friends, Ren took the path to his apartment. After taking the elevator and unlocking the door, he was now home. Little did he know that he wasn't alone. Ren found out pretty soon, once he entered the living room. He went stunned, motionless and speechless for a moment from the sight of a man and a woman, half naked on the loveseat.

"Oh, hello, mom!" Ren waved cheerfully at the flustered woman. "Hello, mister Tayoma!"
"H-hello, son!" the mother chuckled nervously. "You came home early!"
"As you're still roomies with your mother, those things are bound to happen." Mister Tayoma said, as his face expression remained calm.
"I'll leave you two alone for now!" Ren said and left the room.

Several hours later, Ren entered the bar with his five friends from earlier.
"Good afternoon, guys!" he sat next to the policeman. "Martini, beer, vodka, mohito and scotch for my friends over there, and a cola for me! Ale, Yoshi, Jeremy and Ryuu, those are..." he then introduced the newcomers to his bar friends.
"I hope you enjoy each other's company! So, how's everything so far?"


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Character Portrait: Ale Homra Character Portrait: Ren Kanda Character Portrait: Jeremy Hikaru Kou Character Portrait: Yoshi Zawa Character Portrait: Damien Thompson Character Portrait: Ryuu Kenji

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Image "I got this." Ale had told Yoshi and stepped in. Pouring Ryuu some water just as he asked. "Rush hour? Nah not yet, but it's getting there." He chuckled.

Soon after Jeremy had started to come in asking for his usual go by drink. Today he decided to add a bit of something to his drink to see if he'd notice, picking on him a bit he added lemon to it. He had also made another drink on the side.

"Jer I want you to taste this for me. Yoshi wont do it. Let me know what you think." It was a glass full of strawberry shushed alcohol, stuck inside it was a strawberry and an orange. Along with a gummy worm floating on top of it. "It's for those who have a sweet tooth. Made with Vodka."

Stepping away he want back to Ren who had a bunch of friends gluing to him like flies. As long as he was ok with it, it didn't bother Ale too much. Rubbing the back of his neck as Ren made a huge order he got right too it. With only 5 mins all the drinks were ready and waiting for them to take what they ordered.

And then there he was, Jer's boyfriend. Now he was someone he really had to watch out for. Last time there was a fight in the bar, he had almost broke things. That was until Ale pulled out his sword and told them to get lost for the night. If he were to ban anyone Yoshi would give out the 'oh hell no' go at him.

With a sigh he flipped the mixer high up as he washed out a glass, catching the mixer and placing it to the side with a few fruit's placed in it during the process of it landing. Quietly he pour Rose Rum inside the mixer and shook it up. The fruit was to make the rum a bit easier on the lady who had ordered it. Simply he had made a Cuban Rose Rum Cocktail.

"Here you go, my lady." Gently placing it on the bar he smile and looked over to Jer.

"Was it good enough to sell? I was thinking it could be, but I don't have much of a sweet tooth." He walked over to Jer as his Boy Friend hung onto him. "Do you want anything from the bar Damien?" Ale asked as he dried a cup in his hands with a white cloth.


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Character Portrait: Ale Homra Character Portrait: Ren Kanda Character Portrait: Jeremy Hikaru Kou Character Portrait: Yoshi Zawa Character Portrait: Damien Thompson Character Portrait: Ryuu Kenji

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Slowly, the bar soon was filled with various kinds of people and it was merely a matter of time as one guy after another start to approach him and inviting him for a drink. But his premonition proved to be truth; they were all no good. Either pretty rigid and boring or just plainly too confident that it was an eyesore to look at. He had his fun though, to maliciously reject them in the most embarassing way so it was certainly an amusing pastime for sure. Due to that though, he had not observed the bartender prepare his drink which he usually did, and failed to see what Ale additionally added inside it.

"Thanks, Ale." He smiled as he took the glass and lift it up, admired the bartender's work as usual. Without further ado he proceeded to have a sip and took the drink in, relishing its pleasure in whole but suddenly blinked in surprise as a foreign taste mixed inside he couldn't really figure out what exactly. Though he was not angry or anything that Ale seemed to have added something inside; oddly, it was quite a nice change for once. He took another sip, but he still had no clue what ingredient Ale added that pleased his tastes quite well. "So Ale, what are you trying to pull? It's different than usual." Even while his choice of words might contain a certain malice, his smile persisted on his face that soon slipped into a grin, looking at the bartender with playful eyes; showing the evident satisfaction with the drink despite. It took him not long to empy the glass with everything happening around him and the different people trying to talk to him.

"Sweet tooth, eh? Quite a fancy creation of yours," Jeremy then took the glass Ale offered and curiously eyed the unknown liquid. From how it looked like it was certainly not Jeremy's preference, but it seemed tempting enough for Jeremy to try it anyways. "Sure why not, I would never reject any free drink anyways, especially from you." He then told Ale in all honesty as he picked up the glass offered and tasted it. Afterwards he slowly placed the glass back down, licked his lips to not miss any flavor. Yeah, he quite liked it. Despite not being that much of a sweet tooth, he truly enjoyed the unique taste that still lingered on his lips. Before he could comment to it though, Ren came with his crowd of friends and lit the mood in the bar up like always. Jeremy always wondered how this guy managed his social life with all the different faces who accompanied him every single time. His handphone must ring pretty much every minute! Horror- at least for Jeremy.

Ren steered to the police officer- to Jeremy's displease- and sat there as he introduced his friends. Jeremy waved a little, quite a bit restless as he kept looking at his wristwatch. He was late. He was so fuckin' late. Of course it was nothing new that Damien came late to their appointment, but this just crossed the line. It made him think why Jeremy still stuck to this guy anyways, not like there were substitutes out there who were dying to date him and would definitely come on time. He sighed as suddenly familiar arms wrapped his waist, pulled Jeremy into an embrace from behind as a kiss followed on his cheek.

"I'm sorry i'm late.. Will you forgive me?"

The familiar voice was heard but even since the first touch, Jeremy knew just too well who it was. Whether Jeremy had forgiven him yet? No chance - not this easily. Nonetheless, he pulled the guy's head closer and lift his chin up, placing a kiss on his lips that by time went harder and deeper as he even slipped his tongue inside - only to let go of him suddenly. Naughty, he licked his lips like a hungry wolf, stared deep into his boyfriend's eyes with shred of lust until he finally spoke: "I leave the bill to you." Afterwards he simply went back to his original seating position without anything else, right at the time as Ale approached and asked about his new drink.

"Ale, you're really something you know that?" He told him saying his thoughts truthfully. Jeremy was after all, never someone who'd tell a lie and straightly goes for the kill if he was not pleased. But obviously, this drink had quite met his tastes. "I'd definitely give money out for it." He said straight forward with confidence, as he pushed the drink to the side for Damien to see. "Wanna taste, Damien? Ale's new creation." In the corner of his eyes, he noticed that the police officer had stood up and now appeared like some sort of bouncer. Honestly, he was never comfortable around those law dogs. But this Ryuu guy was plain peculiar.


Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ale Homra Character Portrait: Ren Kanda Character Portrait: Jeremy Hikaru Kou Character Portrait: Yoshi Zawa Character Portrait: Damien Thompson Character Portrait: Ryuu Kenji

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Damien was looking around the bar before he felt hisbchin being lifted. His eyes dropped as they fell onto his little Blondie. He wondered how he would ever be late to see someone he loved so much. But then he remembered how some things just happen even if you really don't want them to. Their unavoidable, but those types of things he kept to himself sheltering Jeremy from it.

Damien honestly wanted nothing to do with what his was basically forced into. It wasn't really much of a choice of his and it seemed more like debt he had to pay, in his terms. If he had a choice he woilkd never be involved in it. But due to his really messed up past, he felt like it was something he needed to do. If he ever did speak about it to Jeremy he wouldn't know how the little Blondie would react to it. It may be a good thing in the Blondie's opinion or it may be a really bad one that wouldn't end that well for the both of them.

He sighed as he couldn't bare the thought of losing Jeremy. The little Blondie had been someone he began to cherish and really like after a short period of time. The guy always kept him one his toes and would make him jealous. In all honesty he secretly loved it, although he really shouldn't have. Damien loved the chase that the blondie always gave him. It was refreshing not always getting what he wanted and he liked it the way it was.

In the middle of his frustrating and intimidating thoughts he felt Jeremy's lips press to his. A naughty little thing he was being today. Damien kissed the Blondie back holding his head in place loving the feeling of his hand in his blonde hair. He felt the slip of tongue in his mouth and as soon as he felt it, it disappeared. He couldn't say he wasn't disappointed, due to loving the kisses the had shared. Just seeing the man lick his lips put him on edge to capture his lips again. Jeremyt was really driving him crazy. It seemed like he knew Damien's every little button and chooses to push them whenever he felt like it. His eyes staring into his...They seemed so intimidating and demanding. Not the he minded at all. Once again lost in thought he heard Jeremy speak.

"I leave the bill to you." The blondie spoke to him.

Damien chuckled at that and nodded. "That's seems fait enough. Did I keep you waiting long?" He replied playfully. He really didn't realize that he was later than his usual late. So he brushed it aside sitting near the Blondie but not too close to him wanting to give him just a little bit of freedom to say at the least. Although Damien still was fairly close he wasn't all over the Blondie as usual. Damien laughed and rolled his eyes when he heard Jeremy speaking about the drink. "Depends on what's in it. I think I'm in the mood for something sweet and sour today." He told him.

Damien had too think a bit about what he wanted. Damien knew what it looked like but the name of it was what he was having a hard time thinking about. Hev remembered having I at some party he went to a while back. Moments had past and he looked at Ale. "Can I get a Shark Bite?" He asked with a smug look on his face. He knew that is anyone could make it Ale could. Well he more so hoped that Ale would be able to make it.

After he asked for the drink he was once again lost into his thoughts. It didn't know why really, but things just kept popping intobhis mind at that moment. Despite him trying to brush it off so the others wouldn't notice and ask him about it. The look of deep thought was still on his face. He wasn't really too much of a talker, but he was even quiter than usual. He looked around at everyone before taking the Blondie intobhis arms again and resting his chin on his head. "Blondie" He said with a smirk. He really couldn't lie that having the blonde mess in his arms was one of the highlights of being with him. It didn't have to be anything more than that to make him content and give him a smile.

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