☾︎• .𝘋𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘉𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘴. •☽︎ ᴀɴɢsᴛ/ғʟᴜғғ

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[[[ - This chapter talks about domestic abuse, if you are sensitive to this topic I would advise you to not read this chapter 🤍 ]]]

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The precious summer heat had settled in the middle of this small town in America. The sun filled the moods of the inhabitants in a bath of light and made you want to meet in a bar or on the corner of a terrace with your group of friends to chat, and have dance parties until the hours of the morning. Everyone was in a pretty festive humor before the fall rain set in again.

Wilbur was one of the inhabitants of this little town. He had been a young professional musician for a few years. Originally from England, he preferred to devote himself to new and broader horizons of opportunities with his profession. He got to know a lot of people, he wasn't too sociable as a person, but like any introvert, he was "adopted" by extroverts, and now he just kinda stayed part of their group.

Many parties were organized, Wilbur often was the one who played guitar close to the fire, surrounded by his friends. One of them was called Johnathan. They met at one of those summer nights, a friend of a friend, you could say.

Johnathan was from New - York, he was studying entrepreneurship, but for some reasons Wilbur ignored, Jay didn't continue his studies and lives in a small apartment with his boyfriend called Isaac, he was a bit older than Wilbur who was 24. Isaac was a 26 years old lawyer, he was a black haired tall guy with a deep voice and really masculine features. Many of Wilbur's friends were attracted to him but some said he wasn't the nicest type of person to be around.

Jay and Wilbur were good friends, they didn't speak much but the conversations were fun and interesting, it never got quiet when they both talked, always something to say and make the other one laugh. It was a pleasant atmosphere Wilbur found really nice. The guy himself was really friendly, he drank a lot that's for sure but, I mean, parties am I right ?

They had each other's phone numbers, but none was actually courageous enough to text or call. Tonight, one of their friends, Dave, held a small evening at his house. Wilbur was invited of course, and hoped to see the small American man as well.

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« - Heyy ! Wilbur ! Look guys, there he is ! » A girl named Sally cheered in a high pitched voice when she noticed the British musician enter the house by the opened bay window.

Everyone soon welcomed the Brit, a calm music was playing, alcohol bottles already opened, snacks and many other things scattered on the table, and in the garden, a big table with plates on it and a barbecue, Dave, many other people and Isaac playing with the fire like idiots.

Wilbur said hello to everyone and directed himself to the garden.

« - Yoo ! Look who finally decided to join the game ! » Dave happily said, stopping what he was doing to welcome Wilbur.

« - Yea, glad to be here Tech' ! How are you doing, king ? » Wilbur smiled, patting the pink haired man's shoulder.

« - And we're glad to see you ! I'm doing wonderful tonight, everyone's here ! How about you bro' ? We got some tequila shots this time. » Techno grinned while showing Wilbur the multiple small cups and the bottle with the alcohol.

« - Oh ! That's nice ! And I'm doing pretty good today ! I got to sleep pretty well yesterday night ! »

« - Just because no one decided to hold a party of course ! Anyways, I'll be right back, uhm, do whatever you want ! If you're searching for Johnathan, he's probably sat on the table over there. » Techno smiled, before leaving to speak to someone else about an important project.

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