✘NIGHT CLUB

@[D] Lee Seonghwa Youngjae took the others hand and and smiled. "Gray huh? Alright then, well its nice to meet you too gray~", he said as he let go of the others hand. "I'm usually here alone", he said before taking a sip of his drink. "I usually come here when I need some fun, but so far tonight has been pretty boring..and girls keep bugging me, they're so cheap and annoying..", he muttered with a sigh. "And I can't wait until they change the song.." He looked over at the other. "Though maybe this night won't turn out too bad~", he muttered teasingly with a slight chuckle. He wasn't sure if Seonghwa had any interest, but if he did Youngjae would make him work for it. He liked to play hard to get. As he finished off his drink he had the bartend bring him another.

He raised his brow at the other when he said he'd hang out with him. "So then gray, why are you alone here?", he asked him leaning on the bar slightly. He was already less bored then before.

@[B] Yoo Youngjae Seonghwa flashed a soft smile back over at the other as he extended his hand out to the other humming softly to himself. "Youngjae? Well Youngjae, why are you alone here?" he asked as he raised a brow and hummed softly to himself. There was two things he had to confirm before he made someone an official target. One. was the person alone? If so, then take the target. If not, talk to them for a while and politely end the conversation. Two. Was his target a fun challenge to go up against, or were they easy? He never liked it when he was practically handed everything. It ruined the fun for everything.

"By the way, nice to meet you Youngjae," Seonghwa stated. "The name is Seonghwa, Lee Seonghwa, though you can call me Gray if you'd like." he stated with a soft smile. He took a small sip of his drink again as he looked over at the other, giving them a short nod. "Yep, I gess I'll hang out with you, if that's what you want." he stated as he smiled softly.

@[D] Lee Seonghwa Youngjae didn't come out to the club that often but he came enough that the bartender knows who he is. He was sitting at the bar just having a drink not really enjoying the music that was playing. Even if they played something he could dance to he didn't like all the girls that were trying to get him to dance with them, he found them annoying.

Still the club was where he usually felt more at ease talking to others. It might've been the alcohol that makes him a bit more confident but he was glad to enjoy letting out this side of him, instead of his normally shy and timid self.

He then heard someone and turned to face them. "Yeah i'm alone..", he replied as he looked him over. He was quite attractive. He wondered if he was a regular, if he was he has never seen him.. "Well then, I guess you don't mind keeping me company then", he said returning a gentle and warm smile to him. "I'm Youngjae", he said with a slight grin.

@[B] Yoo Youngjae Seonghwa drove up to the usual night club on his motorcycle, he came to the club often in fact. At least four to five times a week, he hummed softly to himself as he did so. He rubbed the nape of his neck, looking around as he did so. He walked up towards the club, ignoring the line as he stared over at the bouncer, giving them a quick flash of his ID card before slipping it back in and entering. He stretched for a moment and looked around, aiming to look for his next 'target'.

He walked through the dance floor as he carefully observed everyone from left and right, aiming and searching for his target as he did so. A soft sigh escaped his lips as he entered and found that there was no one very interesting. He headed to the bar a bit defeated, sighing as he sat down on the bar stool defeated. Looking over at the bartender as he began to speak, "Just give me the usual," Seonghwa stated as he ordered. "You can put it on my tab."

The music was loud and obnoxious tonight, random words were just being said without actual meaning or sense. The music that was playing was nothing like the music that Seonghwa preferred or the music that he used to make, nowadays - Seonghwa saw the music today as obnoxious and unoriginal. He rubbed the nape of his neck as another sigh escaped from his lips. His glass of rum and cola being placed in front of him. He took a small sip of the drink as he looked around the dance floor once more.

It was heated, crowded, people were dancing vulgarly with no class at all. Although, he had no right to say anything, because he would usually be doing the same as well. He stared as the women threw themselves practically at the men. He scuffed at the sight. Knowing full well that those kind of women were cheap. He preferred the men that were hard to catch, because he knew how easy and how quick it could be to impress a woman.

He looked over towards his side, and a small grin formed on his lips. He turned towards the person who was sitting a seat or two away from him. He looked towards the bartender and motioned them to come closer, "Who's that?" Seonghwa asked as he whispered softly into the bartender's ears. With them only softly replying that the person was also a regular.

A regular? Really? If so, why hasn't he seen this person before? was it because he was always flirting with someone and had his mind set on them? He shooed the bartender away and scouted over to the other, giving them a soft and gentle smile, "Are you alone? Drinks always taste better when you're drinking with someone." he stated.

@[B]Choi Youngjae By judging the way the man stood in front of him and the smell that Hyunwoo smelt when he was near the man on his ear, Hyunwoo can guessed that the man might already at the edge of drunk state and possibly puke everything he had in his stomach anytime if Hyunwoo didn't aware on his body language. Inside Hyunwoo's mind, he didn't care if he didn't get the man afterall. All he wanted to night was a very very nice drink time, go back to his home and have a nice no-dream sleep.

He disappeared his smile and tried to be closer to the man because right now, he saw to the man's mouth moving but all he can heard was the blasting music and people's voices. He then took a step forward and holding out his hand while slightly scream, "Let's make a deal. Let's go to drink and I will tell you my name and you will do the same thing. Deal?" He smiled again.

Another drink would make the man turned worse when he was already in that state plus, the man looked quite young to be here, he supposed. Hyunwoo might not surprise if the man tells him that he's below 20.

And also his smile. Hyunwoo smiles all the time and to Hyunwoo, it's a habit ever since he was a child. But, everyday is a smile is not a Hyunwoo. It WAS Hyunwoo. Since that one night, the night that made a straight scar behind his shoulder turned his smile into a forced one for sometimes. Like now.

@[D] Son Hyunwoo Passing out was not on Youngjae's to-do list for the night. But, he found himself possibly needing to add it when the man walked directly up to him. He leaned real close. The warm, moist lips that touched his ear made Youngjae's knees go weak. His head immediately clouded over with something like lust. He was already drunk, adding extremely aroused, and desperate for this new hot guy to the mix would land him in the back of some truck, bent over the seat and too blissed out to care about anything.

His questioned bounced around in Youngjae's foggy mind. He would love to have drinks with a gorgeous man, maybe go somewhere afterward and do something he would regret after waking up in the morning with a raging headache and a sore body, as well. But, he needed to be thinking straight. After having seen the man up close, leather jacket and homme fatale vibe going on, he looked just like those Youngjae always ran into. He was not in the mood to be ed with (or on, for that matter) with the likes of another poser with a sweet talk repertoire as dry and vast as the Sahara.

However, the longer he looked, the more he realized that although the man had a very playboy-esque aura about him, something was missing. Maybe it was greasy-cheesy combination that made Youngjae want to puke his insides out. Or, maybe it was the rotten interior to match the jerk exterior. The man was genuine in his own way. That was something Youngjae could get behind. Even if Youngjae was willing on several levels, he wasn't going to give in so easily.

"Why should I drink with you when I don't even know your name?" Youngjae asked, using a sultry wink to help the man digest the words. Maybe this night wouldn't be a bust after all.

@[B]Choi Youngjae That night was nice when he just found out that the night club is really not far from his apartment compared to the one when he lived at UK back then. He dressed up almost all entire black clothes and his hair was perfectly combed back and down to the back of his neck. The atmosphere around him when he got himself inside the night club was amazing with music blasting through his ears and crowded-almost-drunk people dancing to their each partner and even some of it, Hyunwoo doubt that they knew each other.

Hyunwoo bobbed his head slightly, following the beat of EDM music as he slipped his hands inside his leather jacket's side pockets and slowly making his way deeper beside the crowded people. No stress, no camera and obviously no work to do at that night. He was all by himself, wanting to spare his life with alcohol instead of being alone in his apartment.

By the time he walked in, he then found himself locking his gaze with an unknown man; dark brown, nice coded clothes and of course, a good body proportion. He did expect himself to see that kind of man inside a random night club that he was in. He then decided to walk towards that man and was not afraid of rejection as he stood really near in front of the man. He brought his head near to the man's ear; his lips almost touched the man's ear because the place was extremely loud to talk face to face with the man.

"People might have say this to you but i think you're cute. Wanna get some drinks and dance together?" he said as he pulled away his head and curved a smile on his face, making sure that the man saw his smile. He just did it with his confidence and it was good.

@[D] Son Hyunwoo The strobe lights, pounding EDM music, and briney-sweet taste of alcohol in his mouth had Youngjae doubled over his stool. He wasn't as drunk as he expected to get, but he was definitely drunk enough not to care if someone decided to grind on him. In truth, he was . He rarely came to places like this if not to get drunk and lose himself in the crowd of intoxicated, grabby-handed men. Sometimes he just sat at the bar and scoped out prospects before leaving. Sometimes he made out with a cutie in the bathroom while the other explored his body with their hands. And, on those rare, special occasions he found someone decent enough to take back to the house and go all the way with.

It'd been a while since that happened, though. These days, it seemed like more s filled the club, lame ing and humping anything that moved. As much as Yongnjae enjoyed feeling good, he wasn't about to contract an STD and a possibly clingy, jerkish one night stand just to have . It seemed like one of those nights where Youngjae simply watched, frowning at the crowd. It really did seem like one of those nights, until he walked in.

The breath left Youngjae in an instant and he scrambled to get it back. The man was tall with dark brown hair, even darker eyes, and sharp, defined features. Almost out of instinct, Youngjae fixed his clothes, smoothing his black jeans and unfastening the top button of his shirt. He ghosted the shape of his gelled back hair with his hand a few times and drank the remaining sip in his cup, sliding a crisp twenty across the bar.

Youngjae was just on his way when he saw the man stop, look in his direction, almost squinting before locking eyes with Youngjae, and making his way over. The confidence with which Youngjae was going to do the same flew out of the nearest open window. He became a bundle of nervousness in a second.