SFRP discussion

A dance club. Have fun, get your groove on, meet people. go!

[image error]

Alec was in the club, dancing freely against the bodies of strangers.

Jared was drinking a coke at the bar, laughing with the guys.

Alec was starting to get out of breath from all his dancing, so he walked to the bar for a drink. After getting a bottle of water he sat down and sipped it idly.

"Woah, dude! You're sweatin' like crazy. Dancin' I suppose?" Jared decided to startr some chitchat.

Alec laughed, "Yeah. I probably look disgusting," he said,

"Eh, not really. Everyone sweat here." Jared grinned and sipped his coke.

"Good to know I'm not the only one," Alec said with a small smile. "I'm Lucian by the way, but call me Alec."

"Yup. Sweet name. I'm Jared. But you can call me Jared." Jared joked.

Alec chuckled, a smile lighting up his face. "Weirdo," he said with a wink before standing "Care to dance?"

"I'd love to, m'lady." Jared grinned. He got up.

"Hate to break it to ya, but I'm a sir," Alec said teasingly.

"Pardon me, my dear." Jared bowed.

This caused Alec to giggle, "Oh, it's fine," he said.

"Nice laugh." Jared said.

"Aye! Don't make fun of me," Alec said with a grin before heading towards the dancefloor.

"Who says I was makin fun?" Jared raised and eyebrow and followed.

"Well, thats what everyone else seems to do," Alec said with a shrug.

"I get used to it." Jared shrugged.

"Hm," Alec murmered before stopping on the dancefloor. "Whatever, lets just dance," he said with a grin.

And apparently, the song "Just Dance" came on riht after he said that.

"No prob." Jared grinned and started breaking down. (in the dance way, not the crying way XD))

((LOL XD))

Alec smiled widely before dancing vigirously alongside him.

((I was about to say break dancing but it wouldn't really fit the song.))

Jared grinned and did a perfect backflip. He landed o his feet upright, but slightly dizzy.

"Damn!" Alec said with a laugh. That was a really hot move.

"What? Can't touch this? It's easy doing a back flip. Well, at least for me. I was forcd to do gymnastics as a kid." Jared admitted.

"If I tried doing a backflip, I would probably kill myself," Alec said truthfully. He was just so clumsy.

"I can catch you." Jared offered. "Unless you don't want to do one." he shrugged.

Alec thought for a moment. "Promise you'll catch me?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

Valentina squeezed her way through the crowd to the bar and sat down on a stool. She knew that all she had to do was flash some cleavage and offer a sultry smile to get a free drink out of the bartender, but he was nowhere in sight. She glanced around but saw no one. Slightly put out, she stood up and made her way through the crowd to a group of people. She began laughing along with them, hearing only the tail end of a joke that one of them had told. She got a few strange looks from people that recognized (or rather, didn't recognize) her as an outsider, but most of them were in a drunk stupor and failed to notice that Valentina hadn't been with them when they walked in.

"Coss my heart." Jared drew an "X" over his heart.

Promise walked into the club by himself, looking suave. It was one of his few nights off, and he was savoring the moment. He hadn't seen his lovely Jamie in forever, and he couldn't help but wonder if they were officially over. He glanced around at the moving bodies in the dark and felt heat rise to his cheeks. I'm here to have fun, not stress. Relax

Jamie just so happened to be at the club. He was wearing his usual dark jeans, but had on a bright red jacket instead of his usual black one. He didn't know what to make of everything between him and Promise. They hadn't seen or talked to eachother in forever.... plus... Jamie wasn't really the dominant one. He didn't really know what to do in a relationship, he was too petty and shy.

Promise pushed through a group of annoying teens, sighing to himself. His hair was spiked in the front, his clothes tight and form fitting. He looked better than he usually did, which was saying a lot, not to sound vain. He hoped down a few steps to the dance floor, trying to pick out the song playing.

((Imma just going to make them a cabin... I'll post it in a minute))

Jamie was scanning the room. He didn't really know what to expect. HE sighed lightly, as if waiting for someone. HE stared at the far end of the room. Jamie subconciously ran a hand through his hair.

((kk, I have to eat dinner so ill brb, too))

Promise couldn't bring himself to get into that mass of tight bodies, dancing with each other. He just circled the outside, not sure how to bust his own move. He didn't really dance to begin with, so this was a little...difficult for him.

((kk!!!!!!))

Jamie finally noticed a familiar face, it was Promise. Jamie got to his feet, but did nothing more. It was like he was frozen to his spot. He didn't know what to do, what to say. It kind of frustrated him.

Promise had his back to Jamie, having not seen him. He tried again to make his way into the group, but retreated yet again. "It's no use..." He mumbled. "No way am I ever getting access into that tightly knit group."

((God, I thought that I ate fast....))

Jamie sighed and started walking to him. He didn't know what else to do. HE reached Promise and tapped him on his shoulder.

((Lol, yeah. Everyone says i'm the fastest eater ever))

Promise, startled, turned around.
To see Jamie. A drop dead gorgeous Jamie.
"H-Hi..." He said, all shy. "N-Nice to see you again, Jamie..."

((O.o and I'm the fastest changer of clothes. _.- ask my gym teacher. She says it's freaky how fast I can change.. but damn.. I cannot eat that fast))

Jamie hugged him, starting to cry.

Promise hugged him back, sort of shocked at the sudden turn of events. He whispered to him, mouth close to his ear "Why you cryin', boo? It's okay, i'm here..."

Jamie looked up at him, wiping his eyes. "P-Promise," he stuttered quietly. You couldn't even hear him over the music.

Promise didn't let go of him, one hand wrapping around securely to his middle, pulling him closer, the other interlocking with Jamie's hand. "I've missed you." He said loudly, so he could hear him.

Jamie heard him and was trying to calm himself down. HE was shaking, trying not to cry again. "Me too," he told him, just loud enough for him to hear.

Promise, without letting go of his hand, broke away from him and started to drag him towards the men's bathroom, so they could talk without the loud music. When they got there, he quickly thrusted open the door and dragged Jamie inside, locking it behind them. "There. Now I can hear you." The light was a little harsh, but both boys looked stunning for sure. Now he could see that Jamie had been crying harder than he thought. "Jamie, dear..." He said, rubbing his thumb across his cheek

Jamie was on a roll. All he could do was cry. "Promise..." he whispered. "I've missed you..." He hugged him again, not wanting Promise to ever let go of him.

Promise gladly hugged back, kissing the top of his head. "You look amazing tonight, love. Really..." He wanted to cheer him up, but he knew he couldn't do much. "It's been way too long. I've been so incredibly busy with work, man...I'm sorry, I should've called..." He kissed his forehead gently, lips lingering. "You know I love you. Are you doubting that? Is that why you're crying?"

"You look good as well," he replied. Jamie relaxed, a few tears slipping out of his eyes... every once in a while. "I... thought you didn't want me anymore..." he confessed. "I didn't know what to do..."

Promise just stared at him at first, cold. "That I wouldn't...want you? Hun, you..you have no idea!" He leaned down to Jamie's height and kissed his lips sensually, pulling at his hair. "I love you! Of course I still want you! God...God, you make me feel like an asshole!"

Jamie kissed him lovingly, not wanting him to stop. "Then don't feel like one by kissing me..." he pleaded quietly. "At least a few more...then we can go dance or something."