Unique

13: Falling

Tyler POV

The three of us had just gotten back from our shopping reign around New York. Frank gave us a tour around the city, showing everything from his favorite theatre's, clubs, book stores, to his favorite restaurants. Miracle and I freshen up changing into a new set of clothes for the rest of the evening.

Frank was throwing an event at wanted Miracle and I to attend. His famous club that he recalled "always cause for a good time". This party was filled with mostly the LGBTQ community, I had been to his birthday celebrations before and they were pretty much the same as his parties.

They were lavish, some would say the experience was to die for. He threw the best parties, and sometimes he would also host small contest. If fans were able to get the experience, they'd try to jump him and steal his flash drive. At his club people are always being so welcoming no matter what your sexual preference was. There were also many straight orientated people that attend the parties also, saying that "It doesn't matter what you like here because no one cares."

Miracle agreed with going to have a good time, although we were in the middle of a shutdown. At first, I was against I was trying to stay as clean as possible with this virus, and plus I've already experienced the events that went on. As for Miracle, she'd never experienced them because she was always busy with work.

"You'll done getting ready yet?" Frank called out from outside of the guest room door. I was already ready, as Miracle slipped on her heels that she'd purchased earlier today. "Yes, we're coming out right now.

I watched as she slipped her other shoe on her foot, and applying extra touches of makeup and some perfume. "Tyler is my dress zipped all the way up?" She spun around showing the back design of the dress, which was not fully zipped. I responded by pulling her zipper to the top of her back area. "Thank you," she replied spinning back into the mirror. "You're welcome, I replied I approached the door leading her out.

"One last question T, do I look good?" I turned away from the door releasing my hand off the door knob, "You look good in everything you put on. " I watched her smile at me before winking, stuffing her purse with her other necessities.

Reassurance.

Frank stood at the Island of the penthouse, having a couple of shot glasses laid out onto the counter. "Don't worry guys just prepping myself for tonight," he said before smiling and throwing another back. His eyes closed shut giving the burning sensation going down his throat.

We exited the complex in a smooth fashion, with no one bothering us or being immediately bombarded. Frank wasn't the best social person, so I kind of figured it would go like that. The drive to club was actually not far from the complex, but in New York's fashion it would take a minute depending on traffic.

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The party was very vibrant, many colors were displayed as soon as we'd entered. There were many people ordering drinks, dancing, and getting to know other people. Frank was mainly in his personal section since he was the owner, but often leaving to socialize. Miracle was out dancing on the floor enjoying herself, with a glass in her hand. I on the other was conversating with someone I'd met.

"So, I've seen that you are into fashion, what are some of favorite designers?" Olivier asked as I sipped more onto my non-alcoholic drink. Call me crazy but I will be one of those drunk people, and it was never an interest to me to drink.

"The casuals I'm a big fan of Giorgio, Gogo, of course Virgil, I also love the shit you're doing with the Balmain campaign. "I took another swig of my drink, as he took his glass of Naipes also taking another swig. "What fashion designers are you practically looking at?" Olivier took his handkerchief, wiping his lips.