Grab Somebody Sexy, Tell 'em Hey (Zach)

[Malachai Roen]

The music was loud and pounding in Kai's ears as he rambled around the frat house, bumping into the occasional person he knew and flirting with attractive strangers he didn't.  It was the Saturday after finals week, and he was completely letting go tonight, having the day off from work tomorrow and planning on getting wasted and hopefully finding someone to take home.  

He had a huge grin on his face as he bobbed his head along to the music, occasionally swaying his hips and making sure people knew he was there.  Then again, he was hard to miss - his height stood out, even in this crowd.  Kai was already several drinks in, having arrived nearly an hour beforehand, and his head was buzzing pleasantly as he grabbed another red solo cup and started downing its contents.

Yes, he knew he'd probably hate himself in the morning.  But that wasn't going to keep him from having fun tonight.

Unlike usual, his hair wasn't swept back in its perfectly styled mop.  Instead, he had it loose and only slightly gelled, the front spiking out in the front in a messy style he only reserved for parties.  He still looked great, of course - coordinated clothing, though not his best in case he ended up getting something spilled on them - and the top few buttons of his shirt undone to give a peek of his broad, toned chest.

Approaching the bar to refill his cup once again, a familiar mop of dark hair caught his attention, and Kai, in his drunken stupor, pointed as his lips fought to form words.  ".... Zach, right?" he asked, the name finally clicking with him.  "Hey man, what a coincidence we're at the same party!"  Kai hadn't expected to ever see the guy again.  He reached forward to clap him on the back, his tap a little lower down than would be considered just 'friendly'.  "How'd finals treat you? Looks like you survived alright."  As he spoke, he refilled his drink, his grin never leaving his face.

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Why. Was. He. Here?

That was the question Zach had been trying to answer since he arrived. And three drinks in already, he hadn't come any closer to an answer.

Backtrack 6 hours ago. He had just finished his last final for his Saturday class. He'd completed and presented his thesis a few days prior, all of his spare time having been reserved just for that, leaving him only the next three days to prepare for his last one. The one that would set him free. Then immediately after there was the graduation ceremony. He hadn't asked anyone to see him walk, he wasn't sure if anyone would come anyway, so it was just a formality thing. Something to say he did. To finalize the whole thing.

The ceremony took forever, as expected, but once they were free, a few acquaintances from his class started bugging him about going to some party to celebrate. His first instinct was to say "no" but he barely got that chance before they practically kidnapped him mafia-style(with the unmarked white van and everything), and deposited him on the side of the road next to one of the fraternity houses that…looked like a zoo, to be honest.

He spend no more than 5 seconds standing there stupidly before the same "friends" shuttled him inside and forced a plastic red cup in his hands. Zach gave in, but only sightly. At least not until he realized that nobody was answering their phones and so couldn't get a ride back to his car(it really way too far and too cold to walk).

So three drinks in, he knew why he was here, just not why he was still here and hadn't been more active in trying to get away. Though he'd hardly engaged in more than a few casual (and awkward) conversations and spent most of the night sitting by himself in some forgotten corner of the house. Zach brought his cup to his lips only to realize it was empty…again. Against his own better judgement, he returned to the bar to refill his cup.

Zach barely heard the voice of a certain tall, dark, and asian man over the noise, only really noticing when he was slapped right in the center of his back. "Uhh…yeah." He couldn't really recall his name. "Um…brutal. But yeah. I'm…I'm still kicking, you know." Zach was tipsy enough to have forgotten(a little) about the tension in their last encounter(all of it on Zach's side). "Sorry, I, uh…I forgot your name." He tried to keep his voice loud enough to be heard, but that was going to strain pretty soon. "Also, what're you drinking?" Zach added on as he noticed Kai refilling his cup.

[Malachai Roen]

Kai knew a lot of people here - he was pretty well-known around this part of campus in general, even though he wasn't part of a fraternity himself. But he took the effort to try to go to their parties as often as he could manage, and with his natural charm and cockiness, he'd made a name for himself. He could show up here now on any given basis and expect to see at least a couple people he knew - tonight he wasn't necessarily in the center of attention, but he'd made a ruckus on a couple occasions.

It may have been strange, then, seeing him approach the guy that no one really seemed to know, but Kai didn't care - as far as his drunken mind cared, he and Zach were friends! Bonding over crunch time and coffee. And, somehow, looking a lot more attractive tonight than Kai remembered.

"Good, good!" he bobbed his head, glad to hear Zach had done alright. "Hey, wait... You graduated, right? You're all done?" With a whoop, he raised his hand for a high-five. "That's awesome!" Somehow, he was managing to remember these details. He chuckled, not offended by the lapse in Zach's memory. "Malachai," he slurred. "But everyone calls me Kai." He didn't usually offer his full name; that was the drunkenness talking. At the question, he looked down into his cup, swirling it around and taking another swig. "Rum and coke!" he replied, offering the drink to Zach. "I've lost track of how many I've had," he admitted with a laugh.

"Are you with anyone tonight?" he asked, looking around expectantly, but seeing no one that Zach seemed to be with. "Or partying solo?" If the latter, Kai was going to drag the other man to the dance floor and make sure he made a lot of friends tonight. Hell, he'd probably do it anyway. Zach seemed the type that needed more friends!

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It was probably the alcohol that made Zach more amiable than he was last time. Well, at least he was feeling a bit more forthcoming. And it was fortunate too, that Kai was there, Zach was afraid he was going to be abandoned by this "friends"(they were just classmates and then forgotten about. They would probably end up leaving him there once they got board.

So it was nice to see a familiar face - even if he hadn't quite memorized his name yet - that he could be friendly with and occupy himself until he could finally get out of there.

"Yeah, yeah, all done." Zach said with a nod. "The ceremony was earlier today, it was very…" Zach paused and stared at the hand hovering in the air, pretty much letting it hang. He wasn't a high-fiving person. He didn't even think he'd done so with Oliver ever. "Underwhelming," he finally decided. Now that it was all over and done with, Zachary Bishop had no idea why he'd even chose to walk. It was pointless. He got the diploma regardless and would get it in the mail(to his parent's house) in about a month.

And now he just had a whole new level of stress with figuring out what he was going to do next.

"I think I've only had three, but…couldn't tell you what they were." Zach looked Kai (right, that was his name) up and down, wondering how the hell this guy always managed to look like a supermodel, even when he was piss drunk and sloven. It certainly made Zach feel a little self conscious standing there in his probably the nicest thing he owned. Black slacks with fraying hems, a blue button up with white undershirt, topped with a zip up Punisher hoodie. It had holes in the cuffs. He leaned in closer, taking the drink from Kai. "Thanks," he said, claiming the drink as his own immediately.

It wasn't bad, actually. Zach wasn't much of a liquor drinker, his tastes were mostly in beers, but he could get used to this. If he was already drunk. "I uh…I think they're around here somewhere. They're not really my friends though." He leaned in closer to elaborate. "I was kidnapped."

[Malachai Roen]

Kai frowned as Zach didn't return the high-five, instead hitting his hand with his other one in a rather dorky move that he never would have done sober. "Yeah, I've heard the ceremonies are pretty dull," he replied sympathetically. "I'll probably do it anyway, though." His family would surely visit for the occasion, and would expect him to walk tall and proud. "Got any idea what you're going to do now?" he asked, then furrowed his brow, waving a hand. "Never mind, don't answer that. No need to stress over the future tonight!" He grinned and wrapped an arm over Zach's shoulders, giving him a quick squeeze before releasing him.

"Only three?" Kai slurred, shaking his head and blinking furiously. "Get some more down, man!" A splash of dark hair fell across his forehead, which he slicked aside, uncaring of how it ended up; it'd probably look fine however it landed. He hadn't even really noticed what Zach was wearing; hell, he though Zach actually looked pretty hot, which he couldn't recall thinking before. "Hey, I wasn't-" Kai laughed and shrugged as the other guy stole his drink; he'd just been offering a sip, but whatever, he could get another. "Enjoy it." He quickly poured himself the same thing and took a big gulp.

"Sounds like a lame group of friends if you ask me!" he said over the music, tilting down as Zach leaned in, their faces close as he spoke of the kidnapping. "Well then, I think I'll just have to kidnap you from them, Zach," he replied jovially, his slurring becoming more pronounced as the conversation went on. His arm slipped back around the man's shoulders and he tugged him in the direction of the dance floor, hips swaying along with the music. "You much of a dancer?" he asked, his lips close to Zach's ear. Oh, he had an idea in mind. A very, very drunk one.

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Seeing Kai get trapped into doing something so uncool actually brought a smile to Zach's face, leaving Zach thinking, So, he can look like that sometimes. Somehow, it brought even more satisfaction that it was Zach who had caused it. "Yeah, I don't know why I even went. I mean, my mom got to take a couple pictures but…she had another thing to do, so didn't stay long."

Zach opened his mouth to answer his next question with detail of what he'd figured out since their last meeting but was quickly stopped by Kai's infamous 'consideration'. "Yeah, good idea," he said, feeling stunted while wrapped up in Kai's arm. Zach wasn't even that terribly small of a guy, but compared to Malachai…

"That was my intention," Zach informed his new companion. "That too," he continued after kleptoing Kai's rum and coke, and gave him a smug grin to hide his slight embarrassment. Oops, Zach had totally thought Kai was offering it to him to keep. This was what happened when you combined the socially awkward with alcohol.

Oh well, Kai would be fine.

"I told you, they're not my friends," Zach repeated with a roll of his eyes. Didn't he hear him the first time? Probably not through the booze filter.

"I might have to let you," he said innocently, clueless to what sort of message that might send to someone like Kai. Were he more sober, Zach might have realized….no, even sober, Zach would have been clueless.

Again the taller man's arm was around his shoulder and Zachary was reminded again of how much smaller he was. Really, it was strangely disturbing how compatible their sizes were to each other. And even more disturbing how unbothered Zachary actually was by it. "No…" he said, turning his head to face Kai's with a slight lean back. "I..I don't dance. Ever." And there were reasons for this.

[Malachai Roen]

Huh, so Zach was from the area, then. Well, that made it convenient for when he went to Hammel, Kai supposed - it'd been hard for him to move at first, but now he sort of relished not being under the strict eyes of his parents. He still acted like they were around sometimes, but nights like this... Not so much.

And Zach was just so cute nestled up against Kai's side, he almost wanted to just lug him up to the nearest room and - no. What was Kai thinking? He definitely needed to drink more before they got up to anything like that! Especially Zach, he was too sober, far too sober. Hell, Kai didn't even know if he was gay. "Of course it's a good idea!" he agreed, cheeks beginning to flush as they always did when he was getting wasted. He always had good ideas!

"You're so naughty," he chuckled drunkenly, giving an amused grin at the accidental stealing. He'd thought Zach had done it on purpose, so the awkwardness was lost on him. "You owe me one." One of what, he wasn't sure, but...

"Right! They're losers that don't deserve your company. Of course." Kai nodded several times. "But I do! So... I'm gonna take advantage of it." The 'consent' for his kidnapping had him smiling widely, and he nearly laughed at how adorable and innocent Zach seemed. "Like hell you will," he smirked. Oh yes, they were going to have a lot of fun...

Kai tried not to let his arm drop too far down, but it gradually nestled just above the small of Zach's back as the taller man led him closer to where more action was going on. It was dark, and loud, and Kai had to yell to be heard. "That's not a problem!" he declared, his face still very close to Zach's. "You just stand there and look adorable, yeah?" Kai started getting more into the rhythm of the music, a deep, bumping rhythm that made him just want to...

His hips began to gyrate to the beats, quickly finding Zach's side as Kai danced against him, completely shameless in his behavior. He heard a couple catcalls from the room, but he didn't care; a little guy-on-guy action was harmless, and Kai wasn't worried about being teased for his sexuality. He flaunted it well. His hands found their way to Zach's waist, but he kept from getting too aggressive in case Zach wasn't into it. "You gonna help me out, or make me do all the work?" he grinned, his lips brushing against Zach's earlobe as he fought to be heard over the music.

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From the area, yes, of course. If Malachai ever managed to learn Zachary's family name, then it would going 'oh! that makes sense then!" just like all the others. But on this night, Zachary Bishop didn't want to make it a big deal.

"You're so naughty. You owe me one."

"Yeah, sure. Name your price, I can probably do it." Which was said with the assumption that Kai might ask for a favor similar to the last few he'd gotten - helping out at the newspaper and helping with the Rocky show being the biggest ones.

"Right! They're losers that don't deserve your company. Of course."

"That…was exactly what I was thinking," Zach agreed with a pointed finger. The new alcohol was starting to hit him. Clearly a quickly drunk rum and coke affected him faster than a slowly drunk beer of any kind. His speech was coming out less pronounced. "Be my guest." He still had no idea to what he was actually "consenting" to, if anything at all. After all, they were just going to hang out and have a little fun. Anything more was completely vacant from Zach's thoughts.

As Zach felt Kai's hand lower down his back, he took another large gulp of his drink leaving very little behind, and grimacing a face as the part where most of the rum had sunk to suddenly invaded his tastebuds. "How can you stand this stuff?" he asked, only barely catching the 'adorable' comment, but not really processing. "I might need anthther soon…."

Wow…Kai sure knew how to move. He certainly managed to grab Zach's attention, though Zach wasn't exactly sure how he felt about it. The fact that there were people heckling the two men never even reached his ears. He was definitely watching…but merely finished off his drink with another scrunch of his face. His head swayed back and forth. "I thought…all I hadda do was stand here?" Zach rose an eyebrow towards Kai, but rose a hand to where the man's lips had been brushing. "Wha'samatter? Can't….handle i' all by yourself..?"

[Malachai Roen]

"Name your price, I can probably do it." A very wicked smile crossed Kai's face then, especially since it was so obvious that Zach really didn't know what he was potentially getting himself into. "I'm sure you can," he practically purred, lips curled into a catlike smirk. "I'll ask you... Later."

Back when he would take Zach to his apartment and....

Not yet. Don't think about it yet. When had Zach gone from unattractive to nearly irresistible, anyway?

He could tell, even in his drunken state, that Zach was feeling the effects of the mixed drink quite quickly, and finished his own cup (which would probably be his last, at least until hethey got back to his place - he was awfully tipsy), tossing it aside as they walked. "Oh I will," he breathed, his eyes smoldering darkly. "You have no idea what you're going to get into..."

Kai laughed as Zach grimaced down some of the last of his own drink, patting him affectionately on the back. "You get used to it," he slurred. At the mention of another, Kai's eyes lit up and he nodded eagerly. "You'll need more by the time I'm done with you!"

And he was having a wonderful time, using Zach's body as a prop as he danced and ground himself against him, obviously experienced with his smooth, easy movements. "Actually... I'll make it even easier f'ya," he mumbled, his words beginning to tumble over each other. He pressed his fingers against the middle of Zach's chest, leading him towards an empty chair off to the side of the dancing area. He nudged Zach to sit as he worked at unbuttoning the lower buttons of his shirt, grinning widely as the front opened up to reveal a slip of his toned, tan torso. "Oh, I c'n def'nitely handle you," he teased, sinking himself half-down onto Zach's lap.

From there, he began to work his 'magic', ignoring the small gaggle of people that were watching his little performance. Eventually he ended up so his back was turned towards Zach, his shirt slipping down off of his shoulders, practically begging for the other man to pull it off completely. His hips rolled smoothly back, and he gave Zach a coy look over his shoulder. "Like th'view?" he slurred manically.

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Zach really didn't know what he was getting himself into. Every word out of his mouth was said absentmindedly and innocent to the implications, especially to those that Malachai seemed to be picking up on. Zach was just….being friendly. And drunk. Friendly and drunk.

Which usually led to people doing and saying stupid things.

"You have no idea what you're going to get into…"

"Huh?" Zach, being the oblivious one he was, had no idea what he was talking about, but made drunken assumptions and replied wtih, "Don--don't you worry. I can take…take a few drinks pretty well. 'snot like I've nev'r dunnit before." Though he should…yeah, he should probably cut back now, or have a glass of water or something. It'd suck to have a hangover.

Though the longer Zach hung out with Kai, the more he was starting to relax and think "yeah, this was fun." He wasn't going to dance, nope, not for the life of him, but Zach was moving his shoulders and gently bobbing his head in time with the music. Nope, he didn't look like a dweeb at all!

"Huh?" Zach said…again. He really had no idea what Kai was doing, but it seemed very reminiscent of something a certain somebody did for him at a certain cast party. He fell back in the chair, ignorant to the what was going on around him save for the man so obviously peacocking in front of him. Zach took the bait, as in he snatched Kai's shirt off his arms when offered to do so, and rolled it up so it didn't get lost. Knowing a partier like Kai, he'd probably take off his clothes at a party and then lose them forever…then again, a rich guy like Kai could afford to buy new ones anyway, so it likely didn't matter.

He laughed with a shake of his head. "I dunno what your tryin' to do but….you're obvisly drunk…" Despite himself, Zach's cheeks were reddening, though whether it was from the attention or the alcohol, one couldn't tell. He rolled his eyes. "Yes, your pants're very nice. I think that pair alone cou'd pay f'r my textbooks, y'know?'

[Malachai Roen]

Oh my God, he's adorable! Kai nearly giggled aloud at the innocent look on Zach's face, along with what he was saying. He decided to go along with it, like drinking was all he really had in mind. "If y'say so!" he grinned, giving him another tap on the back, this one dangerously low. "We'll get 'nother after we 'ave a bitta fun." Yeah, another back at his apartment...

He was glad, though, that Zach seemed to be relaxing. Yeah, that was the ticket! He was even... 'Dancing' a bit, though Kai almost laughed again at just how adorable he was being. Seriously, it was almost like playing with a child, he was so cute...

Kai beamed back at Zach as he took off his shirt, making sure his back muscles flexed nicely as he rolled his spine. "Y'can keep that!" he laughed, seeing the way the other guy was holding onto it. He definitely would have lost it otherwise. Kai continued to dance on Zach's lap, occasionally resting his hands on Zach's thighs as a balance.

"'Course I'm drunk!" he giggled. There was no other time he'd be doing this - Kai was normally very well put-together and tried to act sophisticated. These were the sort of nights he relieved himself, letting all his responsibilities go out the window. He eventually settled down on Zach's lap, facing towards him, his face very close to the other man's. "Y'can have them too, if y'want," he smirked. He grasped Zach's hands and placed them on his own legs, silently staring down the guy for a moment, before he dipped in, pecked Zach on the cheek, and stood.

"Come on, let's... Let's get outta here," he suggested, blindly reaching for Zach's hand. "I gotta bottle'a wine back at my place wit' your name written alll over it. It ain't that far." They could make it, even in their drunken stupor. As he slowly headed towards the door, he made his goodbyes with the people he knew, many of whom eyed Zach with knowing expressions. Kai had made his catch for the night.

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This time Zach noticed that the pat on his back was more like on the small of his back, but then he shrugged it off again, supposing it was just a mis-fire from the drunkenness. He responded with a meek laugh, followed by another one when Kai suggested continuing their binging after some fun.

Zach had to admit he was enjoying himself, even if it he did have to be torn out of his personal bubble by a person so obviously misogynistic as Kai. Any other scenario would have Zach finishing up his last beer and calling somebody to come pick him up out of desperation. He probably was still going to do that. But at least until then, he was enjoying himself, even if he didn't quite realize that everyone was staring at the two men.

"Thanks!" Zach shouted, shaking his head. "I..I hope you freeze." Zach might just keep it if Kai didn't want it. He needed new clothes anyway.

His head was feeling a bit numb though, from the alcohol? Probably. Though he couldn't say he minded(or even noticed?) that Kai's hands were dangerously close to…things…as he continued his lap dance which Zach still thought was just Kai being…well Kai.

Not that he knew too much about him, other than that he was an overgrown kid with too much money.

Zach rolled his eyes and looked away when Kai sat on his lap. He let his hand stay where it was put, though Zach probably wasn't aware enough of the implications. Right? And he certainly wasn't blushing, that was just the alcohol. Right?

It didn't even catch on the meaning behind Kai's invitation back to his place. The only thing running through Zach's mind was: Hey! He lives close by and has more liquor at home. That's convenient, I'll just get piss drunk and crash there for the night.

"Fine, fine…" he agreed lazily, letting Kai help him up and stumbling into him. "I'…I' bett'r not be far. Walking…is f'r people who're…not.....I can't walk straight." He gave up on the attempt at wit with a dizzying shake of his head and just laughed at himself as he followed Kai out.

[Malachai Roen]

"I won't freeze!" Kai slurred, waving a drunken hand. "Iz'not far 'nough away t'freeze. Don' worry 'bout me." He'd definitely let Zach keep it if he wanted. He had plenty more.

He continued to be amazed at Zach's... Naivety? Ability to put up with Kai's behavior? Whatever it was, Kai was having way too much fun with it, and feeling very turned on at the same time. While Zach had earlier seemed like someone he'd never consider being attracted to.... Tonight, he was all that Kai could see.

And so, he gave a triumphant grin as Zach agreed to come back to his place, though he let out a 'whoa!' and offered a somewhat more solid base for Zach to lean against as he stumbled into him. He wasn't exactly stable, but at least he could stay on his feet. "Don't worry, s'not far at all," he assured him, wrapping a supporting arm around his waist as they walked outside. He giggled a bit at how funny Zach was being. He really was suuuper drunk. And Kai, in his own drink-addled state, was very much looking forward to what he thought was coming.

As he told Zach, the walk wasn't far - only about five blocks down the road and a turn down a dimly-lit pathway that led to the apartment complex he lived in. He only stumbled a couple times on the way there, making effort to keep Zach from toppling over before they arrived. He hardly noticed the cold, though he did wave and grin at a couple cars that passed by and honked at his half-dressed figure. Soon enough, they'd made it inside the elevator that led up to the upper floor where he lived; a few minutes later, they were stumbling into his apartment, where Kai locked the door behind them and waved a hand for Zach to make himself at home.

It was, as to be expected, a rather lavish place, if a little small. Kai purchased only the finest of furniture in various shades of navy and umber; the entire place was dim, intimate, and screamed wealth.

"I'm jus'gonna..." Kai stumbled over to his wine collection, pulling out a bottle of Chateau Margaux, and went to work carefully pouring each of them a glass. He managed to do so without spilling and, after offering a glass to Zach, flopped next to him on the couch, leaning heavily against his shoulder. "Y'like the place?" he slurred, taking a sip.

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The alcohol was clearly getting to Kai if he thought he wasn't going to freeze out in the middle of the streets in the middle of December. It was freezing outside! There was snow on the ground! Zach didn't believe him for a second, and said so, shaking his finger at the naughty stupidly tall asian called Malachai. "I…I don't believe you 'or a second," he slurred, leaning his weight on Kai as they started out the door.

Zach had at least made sure to grab Kai's shirt before they left and as the drunken mad hollered and entertained an audience of no-one down the street, Zach stumbled up next to him and draped the shirt over his shoulders. "You're…you're goin'a catch'a cold if you keep this up." Because clearly hypothermia wasn't a concern.

Though Kai really wasn't lying when he said he lived close by, a fact for which Zach was thankful for. He himself was already freezing by the time they got into the elevator. Zach hadn't even noticed what building they'd gotten into, just that they were finally there. Though, upon entering the apartment proper….was this an apartment? It was more like a condo or a penthouse. "Fuuu…..you live here?" he said stupidly through his drunken haze as he walked inside with an unsteady gait.

Zach was pretty much walking in circles as he made his way to the couch in the middle of the room, flopping his ass down in it while keeping his gaze up and his mouth gaped in awe. Before he knew it, Kai was by his side again, holding out a glass of red wine that probably cost more than Zach's rent.

"Thanks…" he said, taking the glass. He looked around again before turning his gaze back to Kai and taking a sip with a nod. "I…" he stopped, staring down at the glass and wondering just what the fuck he was tasting. He wasn't much of a wine person. It wasn't bad, but…he couldn't say it was delicious either. "I…should be relllly pisss'd at you f'r ….f'r this…" Zach tried another sip. It went down more smoothly this time. "You…you'relly are loaded, huh?"

[Malachai Roen]

Kai shrugged the shirt around his shoulders when it was offered to him, but lost it as soon as they got into the apartment, tossing it on his couch and parading around shirtless once again. "Yup!" he replied. "Spent th'last four years spiffin' it into somethin' tolerable. 'S'almost like home now." Granted, home was a lot bigger and not quite so dim and... Well, seductive. Kai'd spent a lot of time making it have just the right sort of mood for helping with his already effective seduction techniques.

Unfortunately, he was far too drunk to go about using his usual suave tonight. He was just gonna go for it and hope it worked.

"Sure thing," he slurred, taking another sip; he wanted to get through his drink quickly so they could get started on... Wherever Kai hoped this was going to lead. He tilted his head as Zach spoke, swirling his glass in his hand. "Wh-why?" he asked incredulously. The money was something he'd always had; he didn't even really think about it from other people's perspectives all that often, especially when intoxicated. "Y'want anythin', y'can have it," he told Zach. He'd just buy another of whatever it was. "An' yeah. Rich as fuck parents help me out a'lot," he slurred, taking down another gulp.

"But I work hard s'I can make a livin' on my own someday," he continued, finishing off the last of his drink as his desire suddenly reached its peak. "'Rents always told me... Gotta work hard t'be successful." He set his glass down on the table and turned to face Zach, their faces close; he'd have been able to taste the alcohol on his breath if he didn't have so much on his own. "Y'really fuckin' sexy," he mumbled, catching Zach's cheek in his hand. "I'm... I'm gonna..." Without another word, Kai leaned in and pressed his lips sloppily against the other man's, disregarding the fact that Zach might push him away. Kai knew what he wanted, and he was going to do his best to get it.