fanfiction!
Disclaimer: I dont own these people! (what i would do with them if i did -shudders- )
a bit OOC-ness. Slight AU. Bam doesn't have a show or anything. H.I.M. isn't popular yet.
enjoy!
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"Bam!"
I turned at the sound of my name to see my friends walking into my room.
"What?" I asked.
"Let's go to a club!" said Novak.
I thought about it. There wasn't much to do here tonight. Why not?
"Sure." I said. "Let me get ready."
I left the guys downstairs as I ran to my room. I threw on a long sleeve black shirt and a dark pair of jeans. I looked in the mirror and made sure my messy hair didn't look too utterly horrible. I ran my fingers through it a few times before deeming it good enough. Satisfied, I ran back downstairs and grabbed my car keys and yelled to the guys to come on.
Once we were all in the car, I asked the guys "Where to?"
"Who cares? Somewhere cool." Said Glomb.
Shrugging, I drove around until I found a club that seemed good enough. After parking the car, we all jumped out and waited in line until the bouncer let us in.
Inside was the normal club vibe. It was dark with lights flashing everywhere. Music was blaring from the speakers. There were people all around dancing and socializing.
The crew and I walked over to the bar and I sat down while the guys just leaned around me. The bartender gave us our drinks and the guys started pointing out girls they found attractive while I just zoned out. I wasn't in the mood tonight. Besides, I'm gay.
The others don't know. I don't want them to. It's not that they would care that much. We've all been buddies forever. It's just that I don't want anything to be different, even if it's only a little. I don't want my friends to be uncomfortable around me. So I just keep it to myself.
I just looked around at the people in the club. All having fun. That's when a group of people caught my attention. There were four of them. One was a bit husky with shoulder-length dark brown hair. The second one was husky like the first. He had a long beard. The third had blond dreadlocks past his shoulders. However, it was the fourth that caught my attention. Why you ask? Because he was beautiful!
He was very thin and lanky. He was wearing black pants and a plain black shirt. On his head he wore a black beanie with a symbol on it that looked like a heart with a triangle in it. Brown pieces of hair stuck out of the beanie in all places. And his face! He was extremely pale. His smokey green eyes were surrounded by dark shadows, as if he hadn't slept well in a long time. His full lips were a light pink and looked oh so touchable.
'Stop it Bam!' I told myself. Tearing my eyes away from the group, I tried to pay attention to my own crew. However, the beautiful man and his friends came over and sat down a few seats away from us. I decided to listen in on what they were saying.
"Well, you are what you eat." Said the one with the beard. He had an accent that I couldn't place.
"I would be a grapefruit." Said the beautiful man. I guess that's how I will be referring to him. Great. I was surprised by his voice though. He had the same accent but his voice was very deep. I wouldn't have put that voice with his face, but it somehow fit him.
