Ilya x Zhenya fanfiction part 2

Chugging down another cup and barely notices the man who sits next to him...white hair and dark black eyes, the man expression mirrors Zhenya very own, his dark eyes drift towards him and as if completely understand Zhenya's emotions he leans towards him.

"Any recommendations?" He asks, an annoying smirk painting his face.

Zhenya raises a brow, has his entertainment finally arrived? He doesn't think too deeply about it and smirks too. Holding his drink up he says "My drink of choice, a Blue Russian"

"Quite a strong drink, here to forget about something? Someone?"

Zhenya laugh "No, no just here to have fun...you? Are you looking for company?"

"I can't say I'd mind" the white haired man says before standing up, with a quick nod of his head he asks to be followed and Zhenya in his need of fun, follows.

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