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Why am I still here?

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Why am I still here?

Five grumbles under his breath in annoyance, scowling at his so-called friends for pulling him along to go to a nightclub for some 'fun'. He didn't know what their definition of that was but it certainly wasn't fun for him right now. The loud music was making his head pound, trying to ignore people and distract himself by nursing a drink that he had been holding for hours now. He didn't even want to drink it at this point. He stuck to the sidelines while his friends all danced, wondering how he had managed to survive the last few hours from this boredom he was experiencing. Maybe clubbing just wasn't his thing. But then again he needed to 'go out more' and 'socialise' and 'make friends'. The fuck kind of friends you think you're gonna make at a night club where people get one-night stands and just make out?

Five sighs out and pinches the bridge of his nose, trying to stop his friends from pulling him onto the dance floor with them but fails. He smiles wryly and tries to enjoy himself as much as he could. He didn't know how much longer of this he could take and how long he wanted to stay here, deciding to leave the nightclub when someone suddenly taps his shoulder. He was confused but turns around, coming face to face with a girl and he blinks in shock when she leans up to kiss his cheek before disappearing just as quickly in the crowd.

Did she...?

He reaches up to touch his cheek which were oddly warm, trying to ignore his friends who were all giggling and exclaiming to him in excitement. "She likes you!"

"Go find her!"

Maybe there was another reason for him to stay at the club just a tad bit longer. He definitely wanted to go find this girl now, flashes of her soft lips turned up in a cheeky smile making him heat up. There was no way he was letting her go, his interest piqued now by this mystery girl. He wasn't going to let her be a lovely dream, a what-if story.

Five quickly hands his friend his drink and barges through the crowd, dodging people left and right trying to find the girl until he got out from the other end where the bar was and started going to the exit. He hoped she hadn't left yet, trying to find her. Maybe she went to the other club just next door. It was a twin-shared space with two DJs.

He got closer to the exit and suddenly hears a very interesting conversation.

"I can't believe I did that! And I'm fucking dead ass sober!"

"I mean you did say he was cute."

"But going up to him and kissing his cheek!? Oh my god, what was I thinking!? Let's go before he finds me!"

Five smirks and walks closer to the two girls.

"Oh my god, do you think I sexually harassed him!? I shouldn't have done that!"

"It's adorable that you think that was sexually harassing someone." He muses, watching as one of the girls completely goes rigid, her friend looking up at him with wide eyes as he stood behind his girl.

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