|This post contains adult themes.|
So, without further ado, onto today's drabble...
WARNING: THE FOLLOWING WORK OF FICTION MAY CONTAIN ADULT THEMES AND LANGUAGE.
"So, how old are you really?"
Paul was not expecting the question and totally failed to give a good lie. He had hoped his luck was finally in when the gorgeous guy he'd met in line for the magical theme park hadn't just brushed him off.
"Why?" He tried to act innocent.
"That was a unicorn; it let you pet its horn."
He mentally cursed magical beasts as he realised what he had just given away.
"Seventeen," he admitted in a mournful tone.
"Call me in a couple of years," his new friend said and kissed him on the cheek.
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