Zanvis - The Bar

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Hey look, I'm writing shit that no one will read again. Joy. Anyways I'm in the writing mood this night and wanted to get this out to you guys.

Zane let out a small sigh of annoyance, he didn't like being in a place like this. His brothers and friend Aphmau forced him to come with to a bar they knew, and it wasn't his type at all.

He mostly just sat at the bar as his brother Vlyad was flirting with some blue haired numb skull. He didn't understand why they always dragged him here. Aph did know he was single but he didn't like that she wanted him to get into a relationship THIS badly.

He took a sip of the small sip from his glass of water on the countertop, while watching his older brother Garroth dance like a fool on the dance floor. As the random girl next to him went off with some random guy another man took her place. The guy had white hair, a green hoodie, and was very very drunk.

The man leaned up against the counter staring at Zane way too much for his opinion. It sent shivers down the spine of the little emo nugget. But he jumped slightly hearing the man talk, "Hey black hair, did you sit on a pile of sugar? Cause that is one sweet ass you got there."

The line both made Zane uncomfortable and flustered. He will admit that over the few times he came here, he has seen this guy before. Granted the guy never came over to him, but he would always catch Zane's stare.

Zane couldn't help but blush at his statement and tryed to hide it with some snark, "M-My name isn't 'black jacket'.."

He obviously couldn't hid it from the white haired male, "Well, since I don't know it, could I just call you 'mine'?" His smirk grew tenfold.

Zane blushed even more and squirmed in his seat, "N-No! I-I-I won't tell you my name unless you can tell me yours..."

"All you had to do was ask sweet stuff." He chuckled, "It's Travis."

"....Z-Zane.."

"Well Zane, cute name by the way, I believe you owe me a few drinks."

"W-What!?! And why is that?!"

"Cause whenever I see you here I drop mine." Zane blushed even more at this remark, so much so that his face was completely red. He was really only focusing the fact that some random hot guy was flirting with him.

That's why he didn't notice Travis remove his mask, and smirk more, "You have such a cute face."

Zane quickly glared at him and covered his face, "P-Please stop..." Zane said quietly.

"If you want me to stop, then why are you blushing so much?"

"S-Shut up!" He said turning away from Travis. "I-I'm not blushing at all!"

"Then why are you stuttering?"

"I-I just have a stutter, got a problem with that?"

"Nope find it cute as hell." Travis said chucking.

It made Zane just shut his mouth and keep turned away from the flirting male. Travis just sat there with him there for some time before of Paralyzer started to play in the club, "Hey, real talk. But would you like to dance?" He asked standing up infront of Zane.

"Um, I-I don't know how to dance..." he said embarrassed.

Travis chuckled, "don't worry, for this song you don't have to." He then took Zane's hand and dragged him out into the dance floor.

Arriving in a good clearing of the crowd the white haired male let go of Zane and started to just move along with the music letting it take over him.

For a few seconds Zane just stood there, just looking around. But after accidentally making eye contact with the man who dragged him out there, here couldn't pull away. Slowly the music started to take hold and he started to dance as well.

Travis smiled as he did so, knowing that the little cutie could dance. As the song progressed on both of their movements became synched. Travis moving closer to Zane and Zane letting him wraps his arms around him. As the song slowly started to fade out, their faces became closer and closer. Until their lips connected and the song ended.

And there goes my writing for the week. I kid of course. I've been working hard in my spare time on the first chapter for Thise Who Try to Take You From Me, and it has been going well. Later my peps.

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