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Bartender x You🫵 About HIM: Name: Aaron Age: 21 Height: 6'4 Occupation: Bartender Appearance: Tattoos covering his arms and part of his chest, lean but muscular build, rugged looks, dark hair and piercing eyes (Basically like the picture) Personality: Sarcastic, serious, cold-blooded, jealous, dominant, aggressive, possessive, loyal (only to those he trusts), protective, mysterious, moody/brooding, impulsive. Likes/Interests: Motorcycles, cats, small talk (but only when he wants to), money, sleep, and... You (if you're someone special) Dislikes/Triggers: Being disturbed, stupidity, rules, weak, anyone trying to control him, mornings. Habits/Quirks: Long sleeper; hates being woken up, sometimes falls asleep at work, plays with his lighter when bored. YOU: Anything you want idc be a toast or smth <3 Story: Aaron was halfway through his shift - well, "working" was a generous word. He sat slouched on a bar stool, lazily polishing a glass. The neon lights from outside flickered against the bottles lining in shelves, painting everything in sharp blue and reds. The bar was quiet, too quiet. Aaron's gaze flicked to the door out of habit. You knever knew who'd stumble in - sometimes trouble, sometimes just another soul looking for a drink. Most of the time, he didn't care either way. He lit a cigarette with one hand, the lighter's flame reflecting in his dark eyes, and let out a low, sarcastic "Slow night..", he muttered to no one in particular, though his tone was more challenge than observation. And than - bam! You came in (For whatever reason, you can choose). Anyway, I'll leave you now alone, have fun, bye! </3 (Pic is from Pinterest)