For You

"Leave us."

Sam looked up and saw a blurred, but handsome face above him. Draven gently pushed Sam away from him. Sam frowned.

"Ah... Do you not want me? Why does no one want me?" His eyes were watery as he pouted cutely up at the man who was in front of him.

Draven was confused. Who was this person? He patted Sam's back awkwardly.

"Don't be sad..." Sam still pouted as his eyes began to tear up.

"No one wants me..."

The tears in Sam's eyes were spilling out as Draven started to panic.

Feeling guilty, Draven pulled Sam into a hug and patted his back.

"If I say that I want you, will you feel better?"

Sam pulled away from Draven enough to see his face and then nodded cutely. Draven sighed.

"Somebody wants you, I do," he said to soothe him.

Sam smiled through his tears, his amber eyes almost glowing, and said childishly, "Give me a kiss then."

Draven froze. He pondered it for a couple of minutes before deciding to make the tipsy person in his arms sad again. He had his dignity to keep, you know! He opened his mouth to reject Sam, but closed it when he realized that Sam was asleep.

"Guards, book him a room in a near by hotel and take him there."

The body guards reappeared and gently took Sam out of Draven's arms. One of them left with Sam, and the rest stayed behind with Draven.

Draven continued to walk all the way the the end of the hallway. The very last door was closed, but he opened it and strode in confidently. There were two men inside who were discussing something quietly.

When Draven walked in, the two men froze. One of them had buckets of cold sweat.

"Well, having a nice chat, Andrew?"

The mand who was sweating nervously stammered, "It isn't what it looks like."

"Then what is it if it is not a betrayal."

The man looked down guiltily.

"Selling company secrets. Sharing secret files. My, my, my, what should we do with you?"

"How did you know about this?"

Draven stepped closer and smile wickedly. "Let me tell you a little secret. I own this bar."

The man looked surprised as the body guards led him away.

Draven motioned for one to come over. "Sue him and have him banned from the industry."'

"Yes sir."

Draven left the bar, but he couldn't help but feel like he was missing something. He thought of the young man he had met and found his heart beating a little bit faster.

"Weird. You know what, find out who that is."

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He groaned and rolled over.

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The next day, Sam woke up and groggily wiped his eyes

"Wait, where am I?" Sam winced at the sound of his own raspy voice and rubbed his head.

He looked around and found himself in a large clean hotel suite.

Sam wondered how he got there before his memories from the night before flooded his mind.

"Do you not want me?"

"No one wants me."

"Give me a kiss then."

Sam covered his face in exasperation at his drunk self's actions.

"How embarassing. I hope I don't meet that person again, but I didn't see their face clearly."

He tidied himself up before heading out to meet up with the worried Carmella.

A man down the hallway spoke into his walkie talkie. "Jupiter Aleado is out of the room. Over."