He was at your door at 11 on the dot. You had changed into a dark red satin dress, hugging you in all the right places. He stared at you as you answered the door, his jaw almost hit the ground. This made you laugh.
"Come on, I have a place in mind" You said.
Entering the club, loud music pounded your ears, and you couldn't wait to get drunk. It had been a while since you had been here, though you missed it deeply. It was where you used to work.
"Y/N IS THAT YOU??" You heard Al shout from behind the bar. You started towards him, Onceler following suit.
"KYLE , JESS , MAIZ Y/N IS HERE!!" You sat at the bar laughing deeply.
"Long time no see Al" You had to shout over the loud music as Onceler took a seat next to you, scooting closer so he could hear the conversation.
"I've missed you , little miss businesswoman. KYLE POUR SOME FUCKING SHOTS WE ARE CELEBRATING!!" Al shouted at Kyle, he rolled his eyes.
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As the night went on, the club became busier, eventually the whole place became filled with people. You couldn't lie, you missed the environment. Constant partying and alcohol, this side of you hadn't been unleashed for years.
The later it got , the more you drank. You and Onceler both chatted with your old colleagues, sharing embarrassing memories and jokes among each other. A particularly embarrassing memory was shared by Al to the group.
"And that's when she , she jumped on the bar and tried to crowd surf, but, SHE HIT THE GROUND FACE FIRST!" Al roared and laughed , your face glowing red at the memory.
"Oh come on, I was absolutely shitfaced" You laughed.
"THAT ISN'T THE WORST PART!" Jess joined in. She wasn't your favourite if you were honest. She was always interjecting into matters that didn't involve you. You briefly remembered being told that she watched a guy spike your drink without saying anything.
Everyone went silent as she continued
"SHE WENT OFF WITH A GUY AFTER THAT , IN THE BATHROOM" She screamed with laughter. No one else did though . You glanced at Onceler, he was listening intently, his face serious."Seriously Jess, you've seen the men's bathroom more than your own I'm guessing" Kyle said.
Once again, The group roared with laughter. Jess walked to the other side of the bar, stropping off.
"GET SOME MORE SHOTS MAIZ, GET THE TEQUILA FROM THE TOP SHELF" Maiz went off to grab the tequila. She poured 10 shots, two for each of you.
As you downed the shots, Onceler tried his best to keep it down, though a few seconds later he ran off to the bathroom. You laughed at his sensitivity to the liquor, finishing your second shot. You were buzzed.As you went to stand , going to check on Onceler, a man grabbed your waist sitting you back down. He took the seat next to you, Onceler's seat.
"Where are you going dear?" A man with dark curly hair and a strong physique stared at you darkly.
"Sorry, not my type." You waved him off. He was attractive, but you didn't get good vibes from this guy. You looked to the bar but all of the staff were occupied, tending to customers.
"Oh I think I will be" He stared intently into your eyes, lust evident in his face.
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Onceler stepped out of the bathroom , pushing through the groups of people in his way. He made it back to the bar, not seeing you anywhere, this concerned him.
"Have you seen Y/N?" He Shouted to Al.
"Last I saw, she was with a guy. I had to deal with a fight , sorry" He shrugged. Now Onceler was worried.
"What did he look like?" He asked
"Dark curly hair, little shorter than you, green eyes" Al said
"Thanks" Onceler began searching for you around the club, searching the toilet once again. Still nowhere to be seen. After half an hour of searching in and around the club, he made the decision to call your assistant, asking for your personal number. Where were you?
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Strictly Professional ~ Onceler x fem reader fanfic
FanficYou are a successful businesswoman who made her way to fame through hard work and independance. Business as usual, until a collaboration with an upcoming entrepreneur changes Y/N's life and company. For the better or for the worse? #1 in #oncelerxre...