Friday Nights Are Always The Same

It was just another Friday night at 5th Quarter Bar & Grill for Marisol, which meant a lot of regular customers, a completely filled dance floor, a patio covered in smoke and a pocketful of tips. It seemed like all of the other waiters were doing just as well as she was, which wasn't unusual for a Friday night.

Marisol smiled at Liam as she went up to the bar, where he was already filling up drinks for one of the other waiters. Marisol always thought he was the best bartender, so she went to him even when he was already helping someone else.

After Becca walked away, Marisol stepped right in front of Liam, on the opposite side of the bar, and smiled at him. "Hey, Li. Can I get 6 bomb pops? Pretty please."

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Harry felt terribly lucky to be a bartender when he saw how busy all the waitresses were. They had mountains full of drinks there were carrying all over the place, and he saw sweat running down a few of their faces.

He would't trade his job for anything, especially considering the difference in tips wasn't that substantial; he got his own tips and all the waiters and waitresses had to tip him out at the end of the night anyway. He knew the fact that he was good looking definitely helped. Girls would always wait in his line even when other tenders were empty, and they'd leave him tips with their number snuck in somewhere.

The fact that he was gay didn't really matter. He'd flirt with the female customers a little bit if it meant they'd tip him a 20, which they usually did.

Wiping a slightly damp rag over the counter Liam watches Becca walk off with two Zombies on her tray before his attention shifts to Marisol,"I'm pretty sure you can get six bomb pops, but I'm not sure if I ought to make them for you," Liam jokes with her as he grabs two collins glasses at a time to set in front of him till he has sex. Liam didn't have to read each of the bottles anymore, swiftly grab them from their shelves and pour them into each of the glasses with a watchful eye for how much he puts in. He took his job quiet seriously sometimes, at least making the drinks. It was like an art for him, the different styles of glass, the different concoctions he could make with their colorful hues."Seems pretty busy tonight, think that chap from last week, the one who danced on the bar table, is here tonight?" He asked making some small chat with her. Marisol was one of the likeable people at work, not that the others were cold hearted, but they weren't as vibrant as her for sure.

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Augustus had to literally elbow his way out of the crowds and back to the bar. It seemed like everyone was skin to skin and didn't want it any other way except the waiters and waitresses who had to move by them. He was only glad that his hair wasn't sticking to his face like the other usual nights, one of Harry's bandannas wrapped around his head the way the other has it, which he had 'stolen' the last time he was at the others place. Finding an opening Augustus squeezes past a few girls that were trying to get by Harry's line and curves another before he can make it to the front of the bar where he can see a customer slip out their seat and Augustus slips right into it, luckily right in front of Harry's main station."You know how I always call your bandana thing ridiculous? Yeah, well they're kinda useful, but still stupid. And make me a Piña Colada" he tells the other with a cheeky grin.

"I haven't seen him yet but I hope so," Marisol said as she watched Liam fill up the glasses. He always got everything perfect without having to measure any of it. "He was a very good tipper," she continued, smiling at Liam as she began putting the finished drinks on her tray. "A couple more nights with him and I'll be able to afford that jacuzzi I've always wanted."

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"You know what I've always said, dear Auggie. Don't knock it until you've tried it," he said as he gave the boy a soft wink. Harry wasn't a stranger to what his wink could do to people, and he always made sure to wink at Augustus anytime he could find an appropriate moment. He leaned his elbows on the bar and titled his head to the side, pressing his lips together as he looked at Augustus. "Don't I get a please? The girls always say please."

"He was an absolute drunk, and a mess, he almost flashed his bits at Harry" Liam laughed, finding the not so distant memory to be fascinating and one he definitely never wants to forget."Figured he was a good tipper, he looked so wasted he wouldn't differentiate a ten from a twenty" The very lively drunks always helped rake in cash, they themselves had money to spend and since they were so entertaining they brought people to the bar who just wanted to see them make a fool of themselves and take videos and pictures. Filling up the last two tall glasses Liam places one on her tray for her,"You want a jacuzzi?" he asked a little surprised,"And where would you place this large whirlpool of yours if you manage to get it?" he questions, finding it interesting and a lot funny.

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Augustus stared at Harry blankly, seemingly unaffected by the wink though he certainly loved it to bits, thought it was one of the cutest things Harry does besides peeling bananas like monkeys do and this stupid bandana thing. Leaning forward on the bar Augustus tilts his head just like Harry, elbows on bar but lips curled into a smirk,"I'm not a girl, so you don't get a please," He tells the other before giving him the finger, spinning on the stool of the bar to go around a full 360. He was used to Harry's charming smile and winks, that cute as hell extended 'hi' he does to greet people, and everything else that a Harry does he was barely immune to it after all the bloody time they spend together. "You'll get a thanks if it taste right, and maybe a little more after work" he flirts easily, fingers tucking some hair back under the bandana.

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"Who wouldn't want a jacuzzi, Li?" Marisol asked, chuckling as she grabbed the last of the glasses from him. She really needed to get the drinks out to the customers, but she absolutely loved talking to Liam, and she found that it was the rare occasion that they actually got to have a real conversation, aside from the small banter between drinks and the few times they got to close together. "I'd never really be able to have one, though. My boyfriend would kill me if I brought one into his house, and since I'm staying at his place right now, I guess I'll have to spend my tips on fulfilling another dream." Marisol rarely talked about her boyfriend at work, and even more rarely around Liam. In fact, she wasn't sure she'd ever told Liam about him at all. It wasn't that she didn't want to; it was just that it never came up. Or she could always find a way to avoid it.

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Harry glared a bit at Augustus, though a small smile threatened to fall to his lips. Augustus was always so cheeky, and Harry had half a mind to slap it out of him sometimes. If there was anyone who could give Harry a run for his money, it was Augustus, and Harry couldn't have that. Actually, now that he thought about it, he might just have to give Augustus a little spanking for that remark, should he see him later. "No one makes drinks better than I do," Harry said cooly. "I think you know that better than anyone." Harry quickly reached for the taller glasses used for the coladas and whipped up what was sure to be the best pina colada. "Now, is this for you or a customer?"

Liam had no clue that Marisol had a boyfriend, but it was a nice piece of information to know about, though he felt a bit like he took a step back though he physically didn't do so."If you die after buying a jacuzzi then I'll make sure to tell the cops I know who the murderer was, and then I'll take your job because being a bartender is boring" Liam tells her, extending the soft 'o' in the word. He liked that he didn't have to walk all over the bar while carrying filled and empty glasses, liked that he didn't have to converse with strangers just as much but wished that he wasn't always stuck within six feet of his station. He just thought it would be nice to walk around a little, especially when he feels his life draining right out his legs."Hope none of your other dreams are too far out of reach" he teases her, though he was being completely honest. Liam would hate to know that someone so kind as Marisol has one too many dreams out of reach.

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"I'm pretty sure Liam can make them better" Augustus quips, eyes narrowing in playfully, he knew just how to press at Harry, hot to get him going a little. Leaving one elbow on the bar Augustus drops his chin into the palm of his hand and places his tray on the smooth surface of the bar before pushing it to Harry,"It's for me, and put this under your station, I don't wanna go back to work" he tells the other, watching the glass condense with water on the outside and he knew it was going to be super cold before it even touched his hand."Give me another pineapple slice" he orders as he pulls the straw out and licks the thick drink off of it before throwing it at Harry without a care,"A big piece" he adds not wanting to settle on a little triangle piece of fruit. Augustus was a big fruit eater, nomming on carrots in the back, eating apple slices on his way to work, snatching up cherries and pineapple slices from behind the counter when he could, his idea of a snack was a fruit salad with a fruit smoothie.

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Liam was just so charming and funny, which was one of the reasons Marisol tried to order from him whenever she could, just to have those few seconds to talk to him. She knew it was bad to think that, but she and Jeremy had been together so long that talking to guys didn't feel as scandalous as it did when they first started dating.

"Well, I don't think I'll be an actress anytime soon, but a puppy seems like it could be on the horizon," she said, trying to look around the bar for something to keep her from having to leave. "What about you, Liam? You have any dreams outside of this place?"

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Harry laughed, tossing his head back a bit as he did. "I bet there's a lot of things Liam could do better, don't you think?" Harry joked, knowing that absolutely wasn't true. Liam was attractive, albeit straight, but Harry knew that he could never make Augustus feel the way he could.

"Don't drink too much now," Harry said in regards to Augustus's drink. They were really only supposed to drink on the clock if it was with a customer, but no one was going to say anything, especially with how busy they were. "I'd hate to have you too drunk to come home with me," Harry finished. "You know I don't make a good babysitter." He passed Augustus two pieces of pineapple and smiled.

An actress? Liam hadn't known she wanted to be that."I don't know, maybe something in music? A producer or music engineer, I've got time to think" he tells he wiping down the counter again, the glimmer of a glass ring getting on his nerves as he usually kept his station clean and pristine unlikes some of the other stations at the bar."A puppy sounds cool, dogs are great companions and it doesn't hurt that they're cute" Liam says thinking of his own puppy, Loki, mostly likely chewing on the leg of a table at home waiting for him to take him on his night time walk and then to cuddle up while sleeping. Liam had a strong love for his dog and turtle, animals were sort of his weakness. His pay check often spent on his necessities and then a lot of treats for his pets to spoil them rotten.

"You could become an actress, all you need to do is quit this job and work at a small town waitress like the cliche shows and movies do it" he jokes.

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"Totally, everyone knows straight boys make the best one night gays" Augustus shoots back, playing along easily with Harry. Liam was a cutie with a big heart but Harry had Augustus cornered hands down. No one could beat the curvy dimpled smile and curly hair. Not only that but Harry had a mouth built for sin and hands that could make anyone lose control of themselves. Augustus never found it very fair. Snatching one of the napkins from the counter Augustus dabbed at his lips after finishing off the slices of pineapple and shrugged, taking a long sip of his drink afterwards. He wasn't a light weight, gained some tolerance after after a couple of years.

"Not a good babysitter" Augustus snorted, rolling his eyes in a fond manner."You're not good at sex either but you still keep at it" Augustus tells the other a a bland face, as if it was the honest truth."You're like an awkward giraffe, your legs are too long and you can't keep balance, I'm not gonna have sex with you ever again,"

"I could see you being in music," Marisol said with a nod of her head. She knew Liam was quite smart, too smart to be just a bartender, and he could do pretty much anything that he set his mind to. Being an actress was basically out of the question for her though. She'd have to pick something more realistic.

"Personally, I'm still waiting for Prince Harry of Wales to come in here, realize he's in love with me and make me into his little princess," Marisol joked, laughing as she shrugged her shoulders. She looked back at her tables and knew she should get back to helping them, but she rarely got to talk to Liam and didn't really want to leave when she actually did. She tapped her hand on the bar top once before grabbing the drinks. "I'll be right back," she said.

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Harry smirked at Augustus as he threw his dish towel over his shoulder. They both knew that of all the things that Harry was good at, sex was probably the thing that he was best at. He had always been blessed in that department luckily, even the few times he'd slept with girls in an attempt to "find himself" he had rocked their world.

"That's funny because I'm pretty sure that's not what you were telling me a few nights ago. I seem to remember you saying Harry, Harry, oh my god, Harry," he mocked, smirking again as he looked at Augustus.

"Prince Harry? Really? You know about gingers right? They have no soul, you'd be better off with Prince Harry of the station to the left" Liam grinned before nodding, giving his acceptance of her leaving to return to work. Liam often got lonely standing and tending the bar, sure often than not some of the drunks would chat him up in hope of getting a little extra in their drinks and sometimes girls or boys that were interested would try and chat him up but it wasn't what he really wanted and so when waiters and waitresses came around for drinks and made chat or he made chat he was pretty happy, especially when it was people he generally liked and were friends with."Come back quick yeah" Liam tells her just before she can leave him stranded at his station with most of the people off in their own drunk worlds.

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Augustus bit down on his bottom lip and tried to not laugh or crack a smile though it was nearly impossible, Harry's impersonation was absolute shit but the words were pretty spot on. He remembered when he used to keep his mouth shut and try to not even squeak, the relationship between the two so very new but it took nearly no time till they knew what made each other shudder and whimper, what made Harry grit his teeth and what made Augustus fluster."Really? I remember telling you to get off of me and made me a smoothie" Augustus purses his lips around the straw as he drank the pina colada. He had told Harry to move off and make him the drink, but it had been after they both reached their orgasm, cuddled and played one round of call of duty before cuddling once again.

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"I don't really think I'm that Harry's type, am I? I think he'd be more interested in a prince of his own," Marisol said with a laugh before she turned to tend to her tables. As much as she'd rather hang out with Liam, she needed to work so she could actually make some tips and afford to pay for her share of the bills. She quickly dropped off the drinks Liam had made her and checked on her other tables for heading back to Liam's station. He was focused on fixing up another drink and Marisol thought he looked absolutely gorgeous in a way that made her want to slap herself because she had a boyfriend. It didn't hurt to look, though, and Liam was very nice to look at. Once he was done tending to his other things, Marisol stepped up to his station and placed her elbows on the bar. "I'm back," she said softly, smiling as she looked at him. "Did you miss me?" She knew she should probably stop saying somewhat flirty things to him, but she really couldn't help it sometimes. If she had a weakness, it was probably Liam, and the fact that she knew she could never have him made it okay to talk to him in her mind.

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"Oh, I remember that too," Harry said as he wiped off one of the dirty glasses. "But I can't remember if it was after your first or second orgasm. They all start to run together after a while. You're just so easy to get off." Harry had quickly learned that Augustus liked to tease him, but it was okay because he could tease right back. Sometimes he preferred sweetness and romance, but that was not the kind of relationship he and Augustus had at that moment. They were strictly friends with benefits, so Harry knew better than to try anything romantic with him. He still didn't know what would happen with them if either of them got into a relationship, but he imagined it would involve talking less and certainly not sleeping together anymore.

Rinsing out and drying a champagne glass before hanging it off at the racks Liam whistled lowly to himself, not having expected Marisol to come by at the certain moment but more than welcoming it. Placing both his hands flat on the table Liam smiled over at her, finding her rather playful in the nicest way possible,"Sure did Marisol, don't leave me too long next time, I might start drinking" he jokes,"Need any drinks for the customers?" he asked, finding that to be the best reason for her to come by at his station again. Liam tended to not be too busy most of the time, and even when he had a line he was quick and professional, drinks handed out within seconds they were placed. It was rolling to closing time rather quickly although that didn't matter for the people dancing and drinking and Liam knew everyone would have to stay back maybe half an hour(it was crowded as heck) to start shoving people out and cleaning up till it was clean as before."Or are you in a drinking mood?"

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Augustus hands tightened around the glass and his eyes narrowed at Harry, that boy always had something to fucking say and he hates that it's always true. One day Augustus was going to snip his tongue off."You shouldn't be talking, my ass was so full if I wasn't a guy I'm sure you would have been a baby daddy by now" Augustus hated the hassle of condoms, buying them, making sure you always have one, remembering to use them, and so a month into what they had Augustus had them both take test to show they were clean and then invested in travel sized lube to place in random places he and Harry tended to sometimes end up fucking at like the car and kitchen, if Augustus actually thought about it, they never had sex on an actual bed which was weird to think."Stop being so cheeky and give me another slice of pineapple"

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Marisol thought about lying and saying she had another table so she'd actually have a reason to be talking to him, but she wasn't as quick on her feet as she should have been around Liam. It probably had something to do with the fact that he was like a god to her. "Only if you'll have one with me," Marisol said, knowing she couldn't have too many drinks or her boyfriend would kill her. He was the jealous type and couldn't stand it when she drank without him.

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"If I'm so cheeky, you can come get it yourself," Harry said before picking up a piece of pineapple out of the jar. He met Augustus's eyes, staring at them intently, and slowly placed the piece on his tongue, sucking on it a bit before finally biting the end. Harry would be damned if Augustus was going to talk to him like that and get away with it. The next time they were alone together or he could do it without anyone seeing, Augustus was going to have hell to pay.

"I can make some drinks without alcohol if you want" Liam offers, he didn't drink too often himself and he wasn't sure if Marisol was a drinker or not, so he felt best to give her the option. They were working as well, he didn't want her to be tipsy and dropping drinks."It's cool if you aren't the type to drink, I can make some virgin drinks," he adds taking a tall glass he had recently clean out and then another because even if she didn't wanna drink something alcoholic he would still drink with her. Katie, Liam's girlfriend, wasn't much of a big drinker and so he has managed to make drinks with a real punch to them without having in them so even children could drink it.

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Was Harry challenging him? Augustus definitely felt like the other was."You brought this upon yourself" Augustus warned before getting up, eyes lingering over Harry's curvy lips before he disappeared into the crowd, going to one of the back doors that the bartenders use to get behind the bar table and to their particular sectioned off station. Opening the door to Harry's station Augustus dropped to his knees so no customers would see him and crawled the short distance to Harry, smirking up at the other before he took a piece of pineapple from the jar. He kept it between his teeth, gently sucking on the taste before nudging Harry's legs back and making his way between them, he pressed his thumb at the button of Harry's jeans and undid them , pushing the front just enough, he wasn't even going to let Harry have a say in this. They've never done anything in public, might as well give it a try now.

"No, it's okay," Marisol said, smiling at him as she rested her elbows on the bar top. "Just make something that tastes good." She certainly wouldn't be able to drink if it tasted bad, because she hated the taste of alcohol. She knew Liam made fabulous drinks though, so she could definitely give his a try. If she was being honest with herself, she was much more interested in drinking with Liam than she should have been. She couldn't get too drunk before the bar closed, but maybe she could drink afterwards and actually have an excuse to see Liam more.

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Harry eyed Augustus with his eyebrow raised as the other crawled around to his side of the bar. It only took a minute for him to figure out what was going on, since Augustus made it pretty obvious. Harry's hands flew to the bar top where he gripped so tight his knuckles went white, holding back a groan as Augustus undid his zipper. He didn't really know how well he could play it off if someone were to come up to the bar, but he'd be damned if he wasn't going to try. He bit his lip tightly to bite back the growl at the back of his throat as he smiled as a customer walked by.

"I'll make you something that taste like candy, most of the drinks are kinda bitter anyways" Liam said as he stuck his tongue out and scrunched one eye to make it seem as if he had bit into something sour. Tapping his fingers against the bar Liam hummed to himself as he thought of a drink to make Marisol."Actually I'll make you something my sister had taught me, it's sweet and delicious and we've got all the ingredients" he told her before excusing himself to the door, reappearing with a pack of pink lemonade kool aid and the box of candy they had in the back."It's pretty much water, vodka, kool aid, sugar and candy, it's really good" Pouring a glass of water Liam mixes in the kool aid and then adds sugar, a splash of vodka and then starts opening a bag of sour gummy words, gently placing them at top with some gumballs"If you don't mind extra chewy candy then you can eat it later or dip it into your drink, otherwise I advise you eat the worms now" he tells her as he pushes the drink in front of her with a straw stuck in.

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Augustus wanted to laugh, he knew Harry wasn't the best at covering things up, he was quite expressive. Finishing off the pineapple slice Augustus licked over his lips before tugging the front of Harry's boxer briefs down, mouth attaching itself to the boys hip bone, gently sucking over the skin while a hand caressed his length to get him hard. Augustus was King of blow jobs, it was hands down one of his best talents, and when it came to Harry he knew just the way to have the other unwind."I think your hip tattoo's are stupid, they look like seaweed" he comments, lowering his kisses down to the little bit of inner thigh that peeks from the others pants, swiping his tongue against the soft skin before wrapping his mouth around the tip of Harry's cock.

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"Wow, this looks great, Liam," Marisol said as she picked up the drink from the bar top. She always got nervous before taking a drink, so she thought it best to just get it over with and took a quick sip. It was sweet and tangy, and she could just barely taste a hint of alcohol at the end. "And it tastes delicious," she said, smiling at him as she took another drink. "I always knew you were a good bartender but I had no idea you were this good." She took another sip, hoping to be at least a little tipsy by the time the bar closed up and all her guests left, which was slowly approaching.

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"Well, maybe that's the look I was going for," Harry spit out before biting his lip tightly as Augustus wrapped his lips around him. Harry's grip on the bar top tightened as a customer approached, axing for a few shots. He hoped Augustus would let up long enough to make the drinks without looking like an ass, but he highly doubted that was going to happen, especially with how much the two of them liked to tease each other. Even if Harry let Augustus feel like he was ahead, Harry wasn't going to let him win in the end. He'd get back at him in any way he could.

"Looks like a child's drink really, I know, I'm working on making it look more, hmm, adult like maybe, bit I've got no idea how" Liam tells her with a half hearted shrug of his shoulders. Liam actually spent quite a bit of time at home making drinks from scratch, using his sisters as taste testers or his friends when they came on by. He found it to be a great pass time and since he was a bartender it cane in handy when people asked for something new or to 'surprise' them."I'm glad you like it," he says with a proud smile, always enjoying a compliment on the drinks he made. Looking over to one of the other waiters Liam takes their order, quickly making their drinks with ease, smooth swift of alcohol and fruits before he's helping them pile it on their tray."If you were a big drinker id ask you to be one of my taste testers"
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Augustus could hear someone order a drink and stopped, tongue flat against the others length before going back to the tip knowing Harry loves it when he gives it the most attention. Augustus wanted to fuck Harry over, he always liked fighting Harry for the upper hand and right this second he knew he was winning. Augustus wished they weren't at their work place, though it was still got. The thrill of possibly getting caught, the way Harrys thigh were warm and tense, hard in his mouth and spitting out words. Pushing one hand under the others loose shirt Augustus ran his thumb over one of Harry's lower set of nipples with a smirk, having always liked the weird mutation even as much as he teased the other.

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"I would love to be your taste tester," Marisol said, knowing her boyfriend would kill her for it but also wanting to jump at the chance to hang out with Liam more. She really enjoyed his company, even though they never got to see each other much, and never outside of work. Marisol took another long drink, already starting to feel the affects of the alcohol. Her stomach was getting bubbly and her lips were starting to tingle. "What exactly would this entail?"

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Harry bit back a groan as he poured the shots, then passed them over to the girls. He was hoping they would leave sooner rather than later, but it seemed like they were more interested in talking to him. He figured the drinks were probably just a ploy to get his attention, as many girls had done that in the time that he worked there. He was stuck now between Augustus and the girls talking to him, and he could feel himself fading fast. If Augustus didn't let up, he was going to cum any moment, and he was sure he wouldn't be able to hide that.