Multicolored Shots - SNF

2. Poker and Lounges

Georges POV

The closer we got the more the cars lined up in the streets, searching for a parking Space as the line of people stretch down the Street.

"Holy shit It's packed" I muttered Watching as the line grew more as we drove.

"Thank fucking god for VIP Passes." Quackity said pulling into the Staff parking lot that was off limits to others.

"And for you working here."

"Yeah that too" He responded turning off the engine and looking at me.

"Ready?"

"Yeah yeah let's get this over with" I said getting out the car and shutting the door. Quackity got out, locking the car before we started walking towards the building.

The bright lights lit up the street, Excited chatter could be heard from around the block while eager people awaited for a chance to enter.

I followed behind Q, Showing my ID to the Buffers after a moment I got a firm nod and a smile. "Enjoy the party Mr. Davids."

(A/N Last names will hardly be used but if so, they shall be cut down or modified!)

The music was blaring from speakers, growing more loud and vibrant the further you walked down the corridors. "Q, Where do you plan to hurry off to huh?" I questioned as we entered into the Casino, The Sounds of Lotteries and Lucky Winners be called, A familiar sound for my ears. "Probably here for a bit then We are watching that band prefoooorm!" He said sitting at the bar, watching a Poker game prepare to deal out new sets. I hummed in acknowledgement, Leaning against the counter, Ordering a Tequila Sunrise, Sipping on it watching the Room carelessly.

Time flew by as guest piled and filled in, A party of music and conversations around every corner, Even in the Casino. An announcer came on the speakers, Stating the bands will be starting soon, Our que to go watch Q's New Band not the local one. I took my drink, sliding a 20 to the bartender, Having known her personally for a while.

Wasn't long before we were walking down the stairs, Lights of many colors flashing around, The Starter band just finishing up. "C'mon we can sit in a lounge or at the Bar" Q said over the loud cheers, I rolled my eyes knowing it was far more busy near the Lounges.

I neglected the lounges, Noticing Q storming up a conversation with a guy, He looked like he walked straight out of a pinterest board, Wore rings and purple, Teal converses and a kind smile. I left him be taking a stand near the back of the room, watching the stage in slight interest.

A man walked out, He had messy blonde hair, Green eyes from what I could guess and a blacked out outfit, With of course green. A simple Shirt ripped in a few places and black jeans, Black combat boots with several rings and necklaces. He spoke in a voice that captivated people. "Hello everyone.. My name is Dream and tonight, We're just gonna have fun." He said as a song started up, A tall man wearing a beanie and Yellowed long sleeve played Bass Guitar while another Blonde did vocals, and guitar, The ice eyes giving a head stare to anyone who caught them.

I turned to grab my drink as someone in the very back of the stage, Caught my attention.

He was playing the drums with a sense of fire, fire and aggression that drew you in curiously. I watched carefully, Now intrigued. He had shaggy shoulder length hair, Half tied back and a white cloth tied around his head. I couldn't see too well but I swore he wore a Orange or white shirt, The rest covered by the drums and jumping fans.

A split moment I looked up, His attention was caught with mine. I noticed he seemed to have auburn colored eyes, He grinned at me so I attempted a smile back, That earned me a cheeky smirk and a wink.

I didn't know how to feel so I turned back Torwads my drink, Downing the rest of it in one go.

Many songs played on as I kept my eyes on Q, watching closely and keeping tabs on who comes around him. The band went on a break as the cheers and yelling kept on, Music playing off of speakers now.

I ordered another Tequila Sunrise, Waiting patently before I felt someone near me, More or less behind me. The drummer boy leaned next to me, Flashing me a smile before speaking up. "Well hi there." He said, A southern accent slightly evident in his voice, His tone like smooth honey with a spark to it. Addictive.

"Hi" was all I murmured back as I took my drink from the Waitress when she walked over. "Why all lonely back here, Sweetheart?" He asked, His eyes still trained on me. "No point in being lonely way, Up there." I say, Flashing a tiny sarcastic smile, Not really used to human interactions besides Quackity.

"Why be lonely, I can keep you company" He stated, Moving to the many single chairs in the far back.

I weighed my options before going over deciding to stand near him. "Hm. Hope your good company because I have a feeling you won't take No." I said, Annoyance dripping from my voice while he only smiled at me. "Come sit, Don't stand the whole time." He took my hand, Delicately leading me around before jokingly patting his lap, a Simple goofy smile shining through the many party lights of the room.

"As if I'd actually-" He cut me off by pulling me down into his lap, Sitting me on it. I froze a bit, Shock running through me before quickly rolling my eyes, Hiding the redness that's threatening my face and ego.

He pressed his chest against me, wrapping his arms around me as if this is normal and happens daily. "Why stress it, I'm respectful, Just relax and enjoy the party in a comfy seat." He said, A tone of genuineness in his voice. I thought for a moment, Deciding to give up and fully relax into his arms, Only allowing this for tonight. "One time thing, Stranger." I said, Sighing at the new found body heat, Enjoying it silently.

"Says what is your name, Sir" He said, His mouth close to my ear, Sending a small shiver through My body.

"George, George Davids.." I murmured, Focusing on the party around and I front of me, Keeping my mind on a straight clear path the best I can.

"What pretty name for such a pretty boy." His warmth breath tingles my neck, My hands fiddling around with my rings a small 'thank you' being Whispered. His arms went fully around my waist, Speaking yet again in a low voice, giving me a red face.

"I'm Sapnap. Sapnap Martins."

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