Eating Out

Varien walks into a small restaurant , hoping to get a good salad or something, as everywhere else serves meat and V is a devout vegetarian.

Gentle music tricked through the restaurant, originating from a small stage set up at one wall. There, two musicians were, one a female piano player with long fingers that danced over the ivory keys with such controlled energy. The second was a man of graceful mien, the violin he was playing looking as if it were simply an extension of his being and not an entirely separate entity. Their music flowed together in a magnificent melody, that spoke of long lost loves and deep sorrow.
The man's appearance contrasted the perfectly controlled way in which he played; his hair was short, blond, yet somewhat unruly, his clothing more casual than how it should be, and certainly more so than the pianists elegant crimson gown. His eyes were shut, face set in a look of deep concentration.

Varien watches them with interest as he is lead to his table , allowing the nice soothing melody to ease his nerves. He's been training all day , so understandably he's a bit tense. Strangely enough he finds his eyes keep moving back to the violinist for some reason.

A splattering of applause replaced the music once they had finished their piece. Both of the musicians bowed to the audience before stepping off the stage to take a break. One his way, he took a double take at a certain somebody sitting alone at a table. Naturally, he took this as an invite and casually joined his table. "Hey."

V brushes a bit of black hair out of his face "I know you?" He questions flatly , he's wearing a skintight sleeveless muscle shirt that allows the other man to ogle at his well toned muscles . He's a bit shorter than the violinist , with strong handsome features and piercing yet disdainful green eyes framed by a bit of eyeliner. His hair is dark black styled into a small bun with two loose bangs left out that frame his face. His ears are ever slightly pointed , each ear adorned by two hoop earrings.

"Well no, but I hope we can become... better acquainted..." He said with a smile, one elbow hanging casually over the side of his chair, his leg sprawled up on another of the chairs. Hiroki was more certain that this guy was gay than he had ever been in his entire life, and could not keep his eyes from taking in all of the man's better features.

"Wait what?" He replies flatly a brow raised as he looks over the man.

He leaned forward slightly, smirking. "Should I say it louder and get the attention of the entire restaurant?"

Varien's eyes widen a bit "Oh...you're hitting on me....sorry to disappoint but you're barking up the wrong tree "He replies awkwardly

It was impossible for him not to laugh.

Varien begins to frown a bit "What? I-I'm not gay"

"You're serious?" He asked after a few moments of near pissing himself.

"Yes...I don't like dicks'' He replies with a nod.

"Oh, that's too bad," Hirko replied, rather disappointed. He stood up and walked past to grab some food, hips swaying slightly as he walked. He returned with a banana.

V's eyes for whatever reason followed Hiroki's ass the whole way "Why are you still here?" He asks.

"No where else to go," He said, while slowly peeling the banana.

V raises a brow "There are plenty of other tables"

Another shrug, and he began eating said banana after succeeding peeling it.

V begins thinking about things, sexual things.

Hiroki was deep throating the shit out of that poor banana.

Varien blushes heavily , his eyes locked on the violinist's motion "Uhhh"

That banana was most definitely having a wild time in there.

V can't move his eyes away .

Hiroki continued.

Hiro can literally hear the armrest of V's chair snap as the well toned mage stands up "You can stop now , you made your point"