SILVERCHAIR IMAGINES.

Mission sunset. - Daniel johns.

for Leanne ❤️❤️

clubs were never really your thing. the sweaty people, the unbearable smell of alcohol, the annoying men that just wouldn't get the hint. Yet your best friend dragged you to one, again.

he was the first thing your eyes met with. his dirty blonde hair with an undercut, your sweet spot. he was wearing sun glasses, inside. he looked mysterious but that's only because he wanted to.

the night went on and you two weren't able to get your eyes off of each other, well at least you weren't able to. he had a cigarette in his mouth and no matter how much you hated cigarettes, he looked so hot with it.

you were so mesmerized by his face that you had failed to notice your best friend was gone. "probably with a dude." you thought to yourself before going over to the bar, exactly where he was sitting. you sat down, eyeing him from the side. he didn't fail to notice the way your legs looked in that dress or the way your back was completely undressed. he wanted you and you wanted him too.

you got yourself a drink and left for the dance floor, hoping he would follow along. and he did, he fell right into your trap. Because he wanted to.
he came right into you, your body grinding against his as the song played. everything felt like it was in slow-mo. the way his hands trailed down to your body as you left yourself to him completely. he loved the way your hips danced to the music, hitting just the right places on his body. you could feel his hot breath on your neck, gosh even his height was perfect for you. The mysterious man moved his hips along with yours, creating the perfect harmony.
to be honest with yourself, you couldn't ignore the aching warmth between your legs. Maybe it was the drink acting but as you two were getting closer, you kissed him. his hands, still on your body, travelled to the nape of your neck, pulling your closer to deepen the kiss. his tongue moved so well with yours, he fought for dominance and you happily let him win. he then trailed his hands down to your ass, firmly grabbing it as your tongues danced together. he pulled away for a moment, making you notice the blue in his eyes. "let's go somewhere else." he said and took ahold of your hand, taking you away from the dance floor. you followed him like a good puppy, you felt so ~melty~ next to him.

he brought you to the bathroom. "well, isn't he so fancy." you jokingly said to yourself as you two walked into it. he leaned his back against the wall, pulling your body closer to his. he looked right into your eyes before forming a small smirk. "what's your name?" he whispered as he trailed down her neck with kisses. "Leanne." you said to the hot stranger, unable to hide the truth from him as you normally would. "I'm daniel." he whispered back, his hands placed on your butt as he slightly grabbed it. you moved your hips against his thigh, trying your best to hide how good it felt. his hands then roamed along the sides of your body as he left a trail of wet kisses down to your collarbone. "jump." he ordered and you did, without even asking questions. You wrapped your legs around his waist and before things could go any further, your best friend walked right into the bathroom. panicking. you quickly let go of him once you saw her. he understood you had to go, but he wasn't going to let you leave without a way of contacting him. he handed you a piece of paper with his number on it. you took it and quickly left with your best friend. forever thinking about that night.