they did not exchange contact numbers. they never had to , because anywhere xiao was , there would be venti , right by his side every night. and every night , venti would take him somewhere new. although xiao knew this city like the back of his hand , venti made him notice things that were there but was never eye catching enough for him to notice.
neon lights filled the city , but xiao knew that the brightest was his eyes. they seemed to glow a bright green , especially when he was excited. his smile seemed to light up as well when talking about food , or wine. every night , he would bring a bottle out and brag about it. however , he would never let xiao taste it. in fact venti never let xiao touch him at all. he refused to even hold hands with him , even though they both knew they were more than friends.
"hey venti. hey. hey . snap out of it."
" huh? xiao ? what's the matter? i was just.. thinking"
" you? you never think"
"hey!"
"anyways , i wanted to ask you something"
"hmm? what does the handsome xiao want to ask stupid ol' me?"
" tch. i.."
" will you go out with me?"
