Bring Color To My Skies (Phan Fiction)

Chapter One: In The Crowd Alone.

Maybe he was having another existential crisis, maybe it was just the crowds he was surrounded with; Dan wasn't sure at the moment as he drank down what was left in his glass. He looked around the club, he could feel the bass pounding in his chest, making it feel tighter and only made the weird empty feeling worse. He looked back down at his glass only to find it filled up again, he gently swirled the liquid around before necking it.

"Whoo, go Dan! Another one!" Some bottle blonde girl to his right giggled as it was clear she had one too many herself. Who was she, Dan couldn't remember but from the way she leaning and grabbing onto him, she seemed to know him pretty well. Dan looked over the group around him, who were they? He didn't recognize these people but he did feel a familiarity; like if he should know them. They laughed and drank, it almost felt like a surreal dream.

"Oh my God, this is like the bestest birthday ever. You all are so awesome, I love you all." She slurred as she gestured around the group, now Dan remembered. This blonde was his girlfriend, or at least that was what the media said she was, and this was her birthday party. They were at some new club that opened up a few days ago called Vapor or Aurora, something like that. These people were their 'friends', other popular celebrities: actors, models, singers, directors, and so on.

They were all in the VIP section over looking the club dance floor, all Dan could see from here were colorful lights illuminating a mess of moving darkness that seemed to be fight with itself; at least that was what he saw. More bottles of alcohol were brought up to them by a bar tender, he could see the large bouncers guarding the staircase from non VIP. The group cheered and whooped as they popped them open and started drinking down. "You're the best Danny!"

The blond said as she pulled him in for a kiss, unfortunately the action caused Dan to spill the entire content of the bottle he was hold on her. "Ah! This was a new Gucci dress!" She yelped as it seemed like she wasn't too drunk to not notice, she jolted up as she tried to clean herself off. "This is dry clean only! You have to buy me a new one now."

Dan didn't really care, he would end up having to do so anyway, he tried to help clean her up but she smacked his hand away. "Don't touch me, I'll fucking sue-sue you. My daddy is a lawyer!" Okay maybe she was that drunk, she slurred and staggered as she tried to walk away. Dan got up and tried to follow her so she didn't get hurt but quickly enough her bodyguards surrounded her.

"Fuck this party, I'm going home." She yelled as she leaned against one of the muscle bound men as she struggled to stand in her heels. Dan didn't say anything, if she wanted to leave then he'd let her. He was about to go back to the table when she pulled him in and kissed him sloppily and hard, he cringed as she was basically suck on his whole mouth. "Bye, Danny. I love you~" She giggled once she pulled away before waving him off as she was escorted out of the VIP section and finally the club.

Dan waved her off as he wasn't sure what else to do, after a bit he went back and sat down. "Damn you lucky dog!" A big dark skinned man said as he held a glass up. Was he an actor? Maybe a rapper, was that too stereotypical? "You're gonna have that waiting in bed when you get home all drunk and a hot mess." Wow he hadn't thought of that, the thought made his stomach flop over in almost disgust. He forced a fake chuckle before clinking their glasses together.

"Oh yeah, lucky me." Dan said before realizing this was the first time he spoke since they started drinking, his 'girlfriend' normally spoke enough for the two of them. The birthday party kept going without the birthday girl, Dan chatted with a few people and faked some laughs; yet he felt...strange he didn't know how to explain it but it felt familiar, almost homely. After an hour of this fake act he decided he should go, he got up and started saying good bye; a few of the women groaned and begged him to stay a little longer. "No I got to go, I'll see you later."