In the Dark

Dara moved to the beat as the music pounded through the small club. It was a secluded club that played songs that had a strong beat and sexy lyrics. It wasn't her first time here at the club Pulse. It was a small club and not well advertised. The owner only wanted a club that catered to those who wanted to lose themselves in the beat. And by Death, dara thought ,that owner succeeded.The music played was masterfully manipulated by a DJ and anyone who paid attention long enough realized that the same song could be played for almost an hour or more. The club was small and dark with only the bar along the far wall and the pulsing lasers lighting up the area. It was so hard to see the other people crowded in the club. dara's senses had told her that there were only about fifty people total in the room and none of them were familiar faces. After that, she stopped scanning and left herself to the beat. She was dressed in a black and white mini dress with a high waist and flared skirt. Her usual black flats with white straps had been traded for sleek black and red wedge heels. Her hair was loose and wavy. She had to hide the outfit because it was totally unlike her and she didn't want anyone to find out.

She still didn't understand music at all, but this music was more of a beat than a tune and she found herself moving to it more often she wanted to admit. This was a secret she did all she could to keep from Bom and the rest of the family. She had made sure after she found the club that Bom and Cl didn't frequent the club (as it seemed to be at least Cl's type of music). She knew that Seungri and Minzy wouldn't be allowed in clubs and this definitely wasn't Jiyong's song type of music. She didn't know about TOP though.

That brought up a whole new slew of thoughts. It was another secret she had kept from everyone including Bom, no matter how hard it was to do during practice, but dara didn't want anyone to know how she felt about TOP. There was so much sexual tension between the two of them that she was surprised no one had noticed. She recognized the beginning of the next song and her groan of approval was lost to the bass. She swayed to the music and thought of TOP.

On my waist, through my hair

I think about it when you touch me there

Close my eyes, here you are

All alone dancing in the dark

She could imagine his hands sliding up her back to thread through her hair, pulling gently but firmly to tilt her head beck to kiss her. Suddenly, she felt hands start to do just as she had imagined. Dara's eyes flew open and her jaw dropped. It was almost impossible to identify who it was who had a hold of her, but the lasers flashed in her direction at that moment and Dara knew of only one person who had a blue-colored hair. She was so startled to see the object of her thoughts in front of her, his hands around her waist, that she stopped moving completely. TOP pulled her close until she was flush against his chest. He leaned down and whispered the lyrics in her ear.

Tell me baby, if it's wrong,

To let my hands, do what they want?

Late at night I pretend we are

Dance-dance-da-da-dancing in the dark

Dara shuddered and shook her head, leaning closer to him. Her own hands moved to thread through his hair as he leaned down and caught her lips. She could feel herself losing it to his kisses. My god is he a damn good kisser! She hadn't been dancing in the middle of the dance floor, but she thought it was taking them a long time to get to the wall somewhere behind her. She nearly melted when she felt him thrust her firmly against the wall and pinned her there with his body and proceeded to continue to kiss her senseless.

Dancing in the dark

Ooh la la, ooh la la, ooh la la

Dancing in the dark