Music And Drugs

Chapter 2

When the bar opened, Dmitri set up the stage and waited up there until the bar got busier. The owner made small talk with him, like always. He didn't really care that Dmitri was underage, only being nineteen. He knew that Dmitri didn't drink, and he was a good performer. The owner would offer him some soda and water whenever he wanted. It was a good job for the both of them. It brought business for the bar and Dmitri got to do what made him happy.

At around nine thirty the same group of guys Dmitri met on the street, came in. Right after they walked in, two body guards came in after them, followed by paparazzi. The small group walked over to a private booth, having the body guards stand on the outside of it.

The owner walked over to Dmitri and tapped him on the shoulder. "That's Leo Jordan! His father is the attorney that's solved over three hundred celebrity cases! He's won almost all of them. You better be good tonight, I'm really counting on you. If people know he's here, we'll get a huge crowd! Tons of people watching you!" He patted Dmitri's back, wishing him luck as he walked off the stage.

Dmitri let out a loud sigh. Once the crowd had started to settle in, he began playing. He played with a real guitar, instead of his ukulele. He started with Panic! At The Disco's collar full, getting the crowd excited and happy. The small group in the private room started listening to the music more and more. They wandered out of their little room and to the front of the stage. The guy that talked to Dmitri before, gave him a little wink and smile as he started to dance.

Dmitri smiled back. "This is a request from a guy who loves this bar." He stated, beginning to play 'tear in my heart', a Twenty One Pilots song as they guy had requested.

A while had passed and Dmitri took a break from playing. He hopped off the stage and was cheered and hugged as he walked in the crowd. The guy from before walked over to him and hooked his arm around the smaller. "Hey there Dmitri!" He greeted, clearly high. "Why don't you come over here with my guys? Don't worry! Don't worry! We got people watching! Oh that sounded weird... Not what I meant..."

"Um, are you sure?" Dmitri questioned. "I mean, I don't really know you and...I don't know..." He shrugged, skeptical of this guy. He wasn't sure who was who when his boss told him someone famous had walked in.

"Don't worry, we won't do anything to you! Swear! Cross my heart and hope to die!" The guy smiled lazily as he lead Dmitri to the private room. The body guards let them in, still standing in front of the door. The two plopped down on the couch across from the table. "You know why I came up to you on the street?"

Dmitri looked around, he'd only ever seen large parties rent out the rooms before. Seeing a small party of four was quite odd. "I thought you just liked my singing..." He shrugged to the male.

"Well, duh, but other than that!" The guy smiled and laughed. "It's cause I thought you were cute!! Can you blame a guy? But sadly, you probably have a girlfriend!"

"Well, actually, no I don't..." Dmitri shook his head, the guy was surprised. "I live with my ex, but that's because she's crazy and it's a long story."

"That sucks..." The guy sighed. "Oh yeah! I'm Leo." He offered his hand to Dmitri, which he took. "You've probably heard of me. Leo Jordan? The 'oh so disastrous son of the attorney!'" Leo rolled his eyes.

"Wait, so you're famous?? That body guards are for you? And the paparazzi??" Dmitri asked, getting up and peeking his head out of the door.

"Yeah. Don't worry, I'm nothing like my big brother or little sister." Leo shrugged and the other guys laughed and started muttered something to him. "My bro is a prick. He wants to be a lawyer too, so does my sister. She wants to do law for my mom, cause her fashion line is huge! It's so annoying!!" He grabbed his face and leaned back. "I'm not like them though, I'm cooler! No sticks up my ass."

Dmitri sighed and sat back down next to Leo. "Then...why me? Why did you walk up to me? Some random kid who was playing on the street?"

Leo laughed again. "Like I said, cause you're cute!" He smiled and put his arm around Dmitri's waist, but stopped before he did. "Uh, touching? ...this is a weird question..." Leo covered his eyes again and sighed. "Can I pull you into my lap? I mean, I don't know your boundaries and I don't wanna over step. I'm not that guy! Trust me!"

Dmitri smiled. He appreciated that Leo asked before even touching Dmitri's waist. "Yeah, it's fine with me. Just don't go and grab my crotch or chest..."

"Gotcha!" Leo smiled back and pulled the other into his lap, so he was being straddled. "Sup?" He asked, leaning his head on the other's shoulder. "Do you want a drink? I don't know if you're a druggie, so uh..."

Dmitri didn't want to be embarrassed by not drinking, so he agreed. "Uh...sure." He shrugged.

"Cool!" Leo smiled and looked up. "Could you go get us some drinks, Dave?" He asked his friend, who got up and got some drinks for the small party.

Considering Dmitri had never had a drink, he was drunk very quickly. Leo thought it was cute, but didn't have any idea how he would get Dmitri home. He pushed that thought to the back of his mind, for the time being. As the night went on Leo kept getting more and more worried about what to do with Dmitri. "Hey, D, do you wanna come back to my place tonight?"

"Sure!" Dmitri said in his drunken state. His face was flushed as he leaned on Leo more and more.

Leo and his friends helped Dmitri to the car. Leo's friends were dropped off at their homes, before taking Dmitri and Leo back to Leo's apartment. Leo helped Dmitri stumbled into the apartment, where he let the small blonde sleep on the couch. Leo looked over Dmitri, sighing and face palming. "What have I done..." He groaned, before getting a blanket and some pillows. He made sure Dmitri was nice and comfortable, before leaving him alone and going to his own bed.