Alexander

Several days had passed since you and Alejandro had left the house, as he had fallen ill and you had to be there taking care of him, obviously, since you both live together. A few weeks had passed and Alejandro had recovered. You, tired of being cooped up, suggested going out to a bar or just somewhere to have a drink or clear your heads, to which Alejandro agreed.

They were already in a fairly large bar; it was nighttime, and they had already danced and drunk a little, but only a little, or at least that's what you thought, because Alejandro was somewhat red, and that's when you realized that he had drunk too much, and he kept wanting you to show him affection, pressing his face to your neck.

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