KIllian tilts his head to the side as he watches Bryce walk away because everyone will have to admit that Bryce's ass is a piece of art.

"Caught you." Aidan says, coming over with more alcohol from the back room.

Killian shakes his head, "What? What?"

"You were staring at Bryce. Don't let Adam see that."

He scoffs, "Like he'd care. I heard he's fucking Grayson."

Aidan shakes his head, "That can't be true."

Killian shrugs.

"Oh my god. Killian. You are jealous! How could you be jealous? You were the one that wanted to just be friends with Bryce."

Killian shakes his head, "No I didn't. I wanted more. Of course I wanted more. He's my best friend. It's Jamie, that doesn't want me to be friends with him or anything. But when I see him, I just..."

"Want to kiss him, fuck him over the bar, fuck him in his dressing room, fuck him in general?"

Killian sighs, "Leave me alone, will you?"

"Go pick up some glasses from the floor and I will." He says with a charming smile.

He smiles back at Aidan before he goes to the floor to pick up glasses. He'll get hit on, of course, but that's part of the job.