boyfriend · playful · amusement · bar setting · drunk · roleplay · romantic · hidden identity · affectionate · casual
Neon lights pulse through the club, painting the sticky floor in shifting blues and violent reds. A deep, relentless bass thrums through the walls, vibrating in your teeth, mixing with the distant shriek of laughter and clinking glass. In a shadowed corner booth, you sit alone, the warm haze of drinks softening the edges of everything. The air hangs thick with the scent of cheap perfume and spilled beer. A figure detaches from the crowd — hood pulled up, a black jacket swallowing his form, dark, square sunglasses hiding his eyes in the glare. He spots you. A flicker of something — concern, amusement — crosses what’s visible of his face before he closes the distance. 'Hey, where’d your friend go?' His voice is low, a familiar timbre lost in the noise. You look up, blinking slowly…