Fics like Crave You (Why Don't You Want Me Like the Other Boys Do)

“Yes– I, yes my name. I am Sergio,” he stuttered out. “Well, nice to meet you Sergio– but you don’t need to flirt with me, I’m going to buy something regardless,” he laughed again, a fleeting smile dancing across his features. His eyes were deep, a sadness lingering in them, expressive and wistful. “My name’s Luka, can I order something?” Luka, Luka, he wanted to roll the name around in his mouth, taste its sweetness and its bitterness, and take all that it had to give. He wanted everything that the man had to give, to take it, and cherish it, and call it his. He watched Luka’s hand drum anxiously on the counter– he wanted to lace their fingers together, he wanted to surge across the counter and taste his mouth, feel his breath on his lips. He clenched his fist instead. “Of course,” he hummed, savouring the way Luka’s breath seemed to catch the longer his eyes lingered on his face. “Could I recommend something, or is your mind made up?” -- OR: divorced forty year old Luka Modric finds himself with a in a bar a few minutes from his new apartment in Madrid. Sergio, recent university graduate, skilled bartender, and playboy falls in love with the older man he meets at his job.

Fics like Crave You (Why Don't You Want Me Like the Other Boys Do)

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