A/N: this chapter was written in nine minutes, using the website frantic.fanfic (i think that's what it's called) it's a fun fanfic writing game online, solo or multiplayer! If you want the link, just comment!
the prompt it gave me was nudist, but idk what that is so i just came up with something, someone tell me what it actually is in the comments-
Emile smirked at Roman, his hands travelling up and down the mans body. Romantic music played in the club, voices feom strangers accompanying it. the two only had eyes for eachother though. Roman stood on his stage, his glorious body bare for all eyes to see. A small label around his neck. Nudist, it read. Emile just smirked, knowing it would be a fun night.
They both awoke, groaning. their heads ached and their bodies shivered in the cold. Emile sat up, looking around in an attempt to figure out what he had done in his drunken state last night. he froze apon seeing all the money around him and the unknown man half asleep beside him. he awkwardly stood up, dusting him off before grabbing his clothes which he could only guess where thrown away in eagerness. he quickly dressed before fleeing the club, accidentally forgetting his bag.
Roman had silently watched his one night stand leave, a soft smile on his face. he then frowned apon seeing the bag. he got up, his legs shaky, and stumbled over to it. he grabbed it and looked inside, not pausing for a second ti respect the sexy strangers privacy. Roman couldn't help but laugh as he pulled out a lacy pair of women's underwear and a unused condom. He may not not know the mans name, but he knew he would see him again, and the thought delighted him.
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ChickLitThere definitely aren't enough of these- Also, fair warning, I can't figure out what might be a trigger for people,so my oneshots won't really have trigger warnings. Sorry!
