Dan was starting to get the feeling that he was getting in over his head the moment he stepped out of his car. He should have asked the man what type of club it was because right now he was standing a few meters in the entryway (strangely enough out of people's way) staring up at guy dancing on a table in a pink zebra print speedo wearing a ten gallon hat. Wat...? In fact as Dan looked around he noticed that there were a lot of gogo dancers in colorful thongs dancing in various places; table, cages, little platform things yet all male and all r-i-p-p-e-d! It took Dan only a moment more to realize that this was in fact a gay night club, a really popular, loud, energetic gay club from the looks of it. Of course there were some women but mostly guys, mostly really drunk guys as well.
He was pretty much wide eyed staring as his mind rush whether to get the fluff out of here like he truly should, or try to find the drug dealer who might not even be here.
The go-go dancer before him seemed to have noticed Dan staring and gave him a wink and smile, before starting to get down. Dan quickly put his hands up about to defend his heterosexuality and say something about him just here for a friend when he felt someone place an arm around his shoulder. "Sorry Ricky, this one isn't for you." A voice behind him said, the go-go dancer, who Dan guessed was Ricky, frowned before shrugging and getting back on the table.
Dan was so relieved but quickly realized he still didn't know who the fluff was touching him, he glanced back to see a guy with dark brown hair and dark eyes, he smiled down at Dan. "Sorry about that, I noticed ya from the bar and thought about rescuing you before Ricky got his mitts on ya." The guy replied with a smile before pulling his arm away. "I suggest you follow me before someone else comes and take you home with them." He teased before walking off towards the bar, Dan didn't want to but the more he thought about it, the more he didn't want to run into another gogo dancer with an appetite for straight guys; Dan quickly followed after a few moments. "Good, you seem smart." The guy said from behind the bar. Dan sat down in the dark corner of said bar as he wondered if this was Zack.
"So is this your first time here?" The guy asked, it was hard to hear him with the music but Dan could somewhat read out his lips; no help to the strobe lights. "Let me guess...curious? Recently out of the closet maybe? Possibly Bisexual with a fall out with your girlfriend?" He asked to which Dan quickly shook his head to all of them.
"No none of those I'm just...just looking for a friend of mine who said he would be here." Liar! Well kind of, Dan was looking for someone but they weren't friends. "I'm straight, completely and utterly straight, I have a girlfriend." Bit of a stretch there but he went with it.
The bartender gave Dan a once over before chuckling. "Alright then." He muttered as he was making a drink, once finished he placed in front of Dan. "This one is on the house." He practically chirped as he pushed it a little closer to the brunet. Dan looked down at light brown layered drink before taking a sip, it tasted like really creamy coffee with a hint of hazelnut, and surprisingly he couldn't taste much of the alcohol in it. "Wow this is fucking amazing, what the bloody titballs is this?" What the hell had he been drinking all his life?!
"You like it?" The bartender smiled as he asked, he started making another. "It's my own special creation that I made for this place, I call it the Creamy Twink." Dan's eyes widened as the contents of his mouth spray all over the bar counter and was quickly followed by him simultaneously coughing up his entire lungs and trying to apologize about spraying the bartender. "It's quite alright, never took a load to the face like that though." He joked as he wiped his face clean before starting on the counter.
Dan's face was burning as the coughing grew less violent and the burning in his lungs only grew. "Holy...Jesus." Dan groaned as he tried to clear his throat;he could definitely feel the alcohol now."That's...That is an interesting name." He muttered as he looked at the drink, it had a weird name but it was really good; he kind of wanted to keep drinking it.
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Bring Color To My Skies (Phan Fiction)
FanfictionHe knew leaving London for L.A. would be a big change but he never expected for things to be like this. Depressed and unhappy with his new celebrity life, Dan Howell decides that drugs are the only things that can fill this new empty space, his drug...