You'd dressed up for Halloween of course. Your favourite holiday. The one your friend group affectionately called 'gay christmas'.

You had gotten creative. You were pretty, you knew you were. An innocent looking delicate twink. You were wearing a cute silky pajama shirt and shorts combo, fishnets, combat boots, a tiara and a pillow. A pillow prince. You were dressed as a pillow prince.

You'd been in the gay bar for a few hours now, perched at the bar and giggling at people's advances. As you glanced at the bartender you noticed the shift swap, and a tall man with black hair. You caught his eye and he smiled rolling his sleeves up.

"And what are you dressed up as darlin'?"