Imagine catching the eyes of the two soldiers across the bar.
——— Request for anon ———
“Someone has admirers,” your friend giggled next to you, nodding her head in the direction of the bar. You let your gaze slip along with hers, noticing the two soldiers who were definitely noticing you.
“They’ll come over,” you didn’t look at them too long, letting your red lips twist into a smirk. Your friend rolls her eyes, but not three minutes pass before a drink is placed in front of you.
“Ladies, are these seats taken?”