In the Moshpit - Joost Klein

12.

"Alright before we go in, let me just say one thing. This is not for everyone, and I know that, but I wanted to share a bit of my culture so if you are up for something different then let's go" Joost stopped up outside of an old building.

It was rusty, dusty, and musty from the outside. There was no sound and from where we stood there were no people. The longer we stood there the longer I started thinking that Joost might kidnap us all.

"Joost, love the enthusiasm but I just wanted a little bite before we have to head to the airport" Nemo said.

"And I get that which is the reason I'm not forcing anyone to go because it is definitely on the spectrum of something you might not try every day" Joost kept on being respectful about their wishes.

"Is it alright if we don't come? It would be a blast, but I truly don't want to go into an old, abandoned building in the middle of the night when I know we have a flight in 5 hours" Nemo politely said.

Dons, Silvester, Lancelot, Marcus, and Martinus all had the same look on their faces. None of them wanted to come. They were all afraid and to be honest I was too, but I decided to trust Joost knew what he was getting into.

"Fine. I'll see you all at the airport after we have had the most amazing night of our lives" Joost shrugged.

"Alright, I'll come" Marcus gave in and joined me, Joost and Mihkel.

"If you get kidnapped tonight, I will tell mom that you wished for it yourself" Martinus pointed a finger at his brother.

"Fuck off you wish I would get kidnapped so we wouldn't have to share a hotel room" Marcus scoffed.

"Honestly yeah. Your feet smell like eggs who have been walked over by dirty elephants" Martinus disgustingly looked down at his brothers' feet.

"Shut the fuck up, you sore like an elephant" He bickered back.

If that wasn't siblings love, then I didn't know what it was.

I had never experienced it myself. The closest I got to a sibling was the ones I met in the foster homes, but I wouldn't quite call them siblings when they locked you in the basement for 2 days straight without food or water. But I might be wrong, maybe that was sibling love too?

"Both of you shut the fuck up, we have a place to be" Joost interrupted the siblings before it could go any further.

The others left while we started going around the abandoned building. It looked completely empty until we walked around the corner. There was a line the length of Berghain on a Saturday night. I had been to a lot of clubs that were placed in abandoned buildings, but I had never had sushi in one of them. The closer we got the more confused we all got.

"Are you sure we can order sushi here? It looks more like the place you would order a hooker" Mihkel asked while we were nearing the entrance.

"If you're lucky you can order both" Joost winked back at him. From the reaction, I couldn't tell if he was joking.

I looked nervously over at Marcus, who was already regretting his choice. I had no idea what we were going to do inside of that building but from the telepathy I did with Marcus it was definitely not something we had done in Scandinavia.

"From that line it doesn't look like we're going to get in for another hour or more" I commented.

"Oh Callista, sweet Callista, it will take a few seconds" Joost told me.

"Is that what you say to all the women before you fuck them?" I blurted out.

"Maybe you should find out for yourself instead of asking so many questions about my sex life" Joost smirked at me.