Big Shot (Dimitri Petrenko X Reader)

fUNtitled Part 1

(This story is in the first stages of being made, so this part may be deleted later. This is just a basic outline for the story and will soon be completed.)

Dimitri walks into the bar, his blonde hair swaying and bouncing on his shoulders like a happy octopus. He takes a vodka bottle out of his red Adidas tracksuit and takes a swig of the burning alcoholic liquid. 

You take a seat next to him and begin commenting on his beautiful lips, and how his hair looks so soft that he should be making it into sweaters for stray newborn puppies. Dimitri laughs and after some kisses you ask him to a dance. The speakers are pumping out "Tri Poloski" and several other hardbass favourites. You hold him close and he lets you grind on him. Both of you end up making out from the uncontrollable urge and you touch all over his nice body. With his ushanka in one hand and the other in his hair, you try to get out of the crowd and into the night. The fresh night air gives your lungs a break from the hard-to-breathe-in bar atmosphere.