Mine. (DNF Vampire AU)

Chapter 9.

♡George pov♡

"Do I look okay?" I asked, turning in front of the mirror.

Clay looked up from his phone.

"I'd suck your dick again." He stated.

I felt my face heat up.

"You're such an asshole. Come on." I said.

He stood up and grabbed my hand. I opened the door to the dressing room and we went out. We went down the hall and I opened the door to go back to the club. It was loud and there were a lot of people. I dragged Clay towards the bar where Sapnap was working.

"I need to perform." I told him.

He nodded.

"I'll be watching." He replied.

I kissed him and he returned it. We pulled away from each other.

"I love you." He stated.

"I love you too." I replied.

I walked through the club and went back to the corner where the girls hung out.

"George!"

Ariana smiled, and I sat next to her.

"Where the hell did you go?" She asked.

I leaned closer to her.

"Clay gave me head in my dressing room." I told her.

She gasped.

"Actually?" She asked.

I nodded.

"We're dating now. We have been for the past couple of days." I said.

She smiled and hugged me. I returned it.

"I'm so happy for you, George. That's amazing." She stated.

"George."

I looked to see Salem. He was anxiously messing with his hands.

"The owner wants to speak with you." He told me.

All the girls looked at me as I stood up. I followed Salem through the club and down the hallway to his office. He opened the door and I went in. He shut it behind me. There was a young, dark-haired man sitting at Salem's desk.

"You're friends with Clay?" He asked.

"He's my boyfriend." I stated.

He nodded and stood up.

"You do know why he comes here, right?" He asked.

"To drink and hang out with Sapnap." I said.

He laughed and shook his head.

"Is that what he told you?" He asked.

"Yes." I stated.

The man walked closer to me, and I backed up.

"You wanna know the real reason he comes here?" He asked.

I didn't respond.

"He doesn't wear perfume. Why would he come home smelling like it?" He asked.

"Because he hangs out with his friends." I replied.

"Or does he come here to pick up guys or girls?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"Maybe he did before, but not now." I argued.

"How can you be so sure, George?" He asked.