Taron took a seat in his chair and wiped the small beads of sweat off his forehead. He had just finished wrapping the Saturday Nights scene and was exhausted from so many takes. A set designer walked past and handed him a water bottle with a kind smile but quickly walked off, taron nodded a thankyou.
"You were great taron" a familiar strong scottish accent spoke from beside him
taron looked over and smiled as Richard took a seat next to him.
"Thanks richard" taron spoke softly
Richard hummed in response
"So, are you free tonight?" richard asked smoothly
Taron almost froze, "uh yes, yes I think so"
Richard nodded slowly and licked his dry lips "want to grab a pint later then?"
taron felt his cheeks flush, he knew it was nothing more than a drink with a friend, but still.
"Alright" taron attempted you sound cool
"Great I'll pick you up later, heres my number" Richard stood up from his chair and handed taron a small slip of paper. Taron nodded and tried to hide his smile.
———————-magic time skip———————-
taron checked himself out in the mirror debating on his outfit. it was just a drink it didn't matter that much,right? Taron finally settled on a simple white shirt, black denim jacket and black skinny jeans. As if right on time, he got a text;
Unknown number: hey it's richard :)
Taron couldn't help his smiling as he quickly add Richard to his contacts
Richard🥺👉🏻👈🏻: you ready? oh yeah also what room are you staying in.
Taron✨: hey! I'm in 224
Richard🥺👉🏻👈🏻: alright im omw
Taron: ok x
Taron did a little heel click before tossing his phone onto his bed and smoothing his hair back. He quickly tied up his white converse when there was a gentle knock on the door. Taron skipped to the door and swung it open to a happy looking richard. He was wearing a dark blue shirt, black jeans with a thick black belt completed with dark grey socks. Taron almost started drooling.
"Hello taron"
"Hello Richard"
"You ready?"
"Yep"
"Alright let's go" Richard turned on his heels and let taron out the hotel.
Taron hopped into the front of Richards black Dodge Challenger which he rented for the filming of rocketman. Richard jumped in and started the car up as the engine roared. He drove smoothly making it look impossibly easy. Soon enough they pulled into a parking spot at a local bar.
Richard stepped out the car and walked over to hold the door for taron. Taron quickly thanked him as he walked into the small dark bar. The bar smelt like a strong mix of autumn and perfume. The only source of light was the various neon signs, ranging in colour. The bar itself was made out of dark oak are the area that surrounded it had vintage couches and a few classic diner-style tables. Richard walked over to the bar area and took a seat, he patted the spot next to him for taron. Taron smiled as he took a seat next to him.
"Hey I'll get a pint of Guinness please" Richard waved over the bartender. He nodded and looked over to taron,
"for you sir?" He spoke tiredly
