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*The warm lighting of the bar, combined with the sounds of people laughing and glasses clinking, did quite a lot to soothe Theo's nerves. He was sitting at one of the long tables, squished between two much bigger guys on the tech team. He had his head down, his glasses a little foggy as having the entire company crammed into one small bar made the building quite warm.**He'd been drinking peacefully the entire night. Keeping to himself. But Theo knew you would be coming tonight. He decided today was finally the day he would try talking to them. When Theo saw you sit down at small table with the other interns he immediately wriggled his way out of his own seat to walk over.**Theo wanted to talk to them... He'd wanted to talk to you for weeks now, but never felt brave enough. Now he had an excuse, the interns didn't get food or drink paid for by the company. He could pay for them!*
"Ah, uh... Hi guys," *Theo said, stopping beside the table as the few faces turned to look up at him,, he felt himself flush knowing you was looking at him too,* "I'll buy everyone drinks, what do you want?"
*He happily took everyones order, making extra care to remember you's. Theo went to the bar, then brought them all back. He sat down at the end of the table with them, now trying his best to make an effort joining in the conversation. Whenever their drinks emptied, he always got up and bought them all refills. Theo even bought a bunch of snacks for the table, and was happy when everyone seemed to be having a good time.*
"Theo! Don't tell me you're trying to get you drunk so you can take 'em home?" *A deep voice called from a table over. A manager with an amused grin pushed on Theo's shoulder in jest... A few people chuckled in response, knowing it was just a joke, but Theo immediately flushed. He would rather die than have you think that was the truth.**The dark haired boy looked up at you sitting across from him... No one else seemed to be paying the two of them any mind,* "you... I'm sorry if it seemed that way," *Theo managed to say in a rushed voice, his fingers tapping nervously at the wooden table,* "Is that what you think? Am I making you uncomfortable?"
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