Party time bitches 💕
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"How can I say no to 90s? But I don't have anything to wear..." I only have jeans and a t-shirt, "hmm, I'll look around, the jeans are fine I will look for a 90s top," I wait around for a while, when Joji comes back he has a ren and stimpy shirt. "This should be small enough I haven't worn it since the 90s I think," I giggle at his joke, I go to the spare room to change.
I put it on and it fits nicely. I come back to the living room and show my out fit to Joji, "looking good babe, ready to hit the dance floor!" He started to do a floppy sort of dance, I just buried my face into my hands, "god you're pumped aren't you?"
We get to the bar and 90s music is already playing, the bar wasn't to packed. It was a pretty simple looking bar, "What drink you want?" "What every you're having," I walk over t the bar with him, shots! "Hope you can handle your liquor," we threw the shots down fast, and before I knew it I had smashed down 5 already. I was only slightly tips not quite drunk.
The lights dimmed, red and blue lights shone on the dance floor. "Come on!" Joji grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me in the dance floor. "Wait for it!" The song started, I've heard it before but couldn't put my finger on it but when the lyrics started I knew what it was, "talking away.."
"I don't know what um to say,"
Joji grabs my hands and starts throwing them around,
"It's no better to be safe then sorry.."
"Take, on me.."
I start dancing with Joji. I don't want this to end. We start singing, well yelling, "TAKE ON ME!!" I laughed at are stupid actions.
"I'll be coming for your love one day," Joji sings are lips meet and it is complete bliss. I had my arms around his neck and he had his around my waist.
When he song ended he went to a table and ordered a few drinks.
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I love how I can right chapters of fan fic on my phone in less time I can type up essays on my laptop 😐
