The loud punk music was banging around the entire room along with the different shades of light flickering making it hard to even see the person next to you.
In the sea of people, you wouldn't recognize that the long haired boy who was dancing the shit out of him wasn't actually smiling. In fact, the boy was sniffling. He was broken, lonely and lost but nobody cares. Nobody had even noticed the waters in his eyes, how much more of what he truly feels as of the moment and he care less. He doesn't give a shit if someone will noticed because nobody will dare to comfort him anyways.
The people inside the room may or may not feel exactly what he feels but he knows he isn't alone. Someone is also alone here, someone is also broken here, someone is also crying here, someone also doesn't need to pretend that they were okay. This is what usually happens inside the club anyways.
People visit the place for a certain reason. People visit the place because they wanted to forget, they wanted to embraced feeling lost, the pain, longing, jealously and even lust...
Contrary to the aching boy in the dance floor was a blonde man dressed in his white polo, two buttons undone and was sipping onto his fourth tequila. His eyes wanders around the room, looking for something that would catch his interest. Looking for something that he calls a reward.
After a long day at work, Taehyun visits his favorite chill out place. He doesn't go to clubs often but when he does, he doesn't only comes to drink. He comes to look for someone that would spice his night. He was busy for two weeks and because they successfully had a collaboration from a famous company, he deserves to have a treat.
Crossing his legs as he eyed each and everyone around him, he let out sigh. Nobody seems to get his interest and he was almost sitting here for an hour. The staffs had offered him someone but he declined emphasizing to leave him alone.
It was evident that he was one of the VIP's and he had this cold, dark and intense aura that nobody dares to question.
A girl passed by, giving him a wink and a seductive look but Taehyun just stared at her. She was pretty but she isn't his type at all, although he's sure that the woman might be wild in bed. He just ignored him as he took a sip on the liquor he had on his hand.
Shifting his gaze onto the dance floor, a certain long haired finally got his attention. His focused was now on the person who was jumping, hyping up with the music. After a minute of observing, he discovers surprisingly, that it was a boy. He was wearing a simple black polo tucked on a faded ripped black jeans.
Taehyun's eyes wandered on the boy's body. From his wide shoulders to his slim waist and long legs, interesting. He can't even see properly the boy's face due to his long hair but Taehyun took a glance and saw that he had this pointy nose, he smiled thinking maybe the guy isn't that bad.
He continued to eye him up for a minute observing how the guy swayed his tiny waist flirty, how his body is pressed onto someone that was an inch taller than him and how the tattooed guy's hand roamed around his waist to his stomach and sides. Taehyun's brows furrowed when he noticed how the man smiled, whispering something onto the mysterious boy who leaned his back onto his chest. He suddenly has this urged to grab the boy and let it leaned onto his instead.
Without wasting another minute, the blonde put down the glass and decided to leave his seat and lost himself on the dance floor. The loud music wasn't exactly his thing, the mixture of sweat and alcohol pissed him off and the hands that immediately clang onto him the moment he stepped on the crowd extremely annoyed him but he didn't wanna let that long haired boy leave with that tattooed dude. Not on my watch!
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Matter to You || TaeGyu
Fanfiction"You are all that matter." Big word. One word. One word is all I need to realize that life is worth to live.