Chasing Blue

-TWENTY SEVEN-

-Blue's P.O.V-

The car pulled up outside a large but plain looking house. Is this where the party is? Blue wondered as they all climbed out of the car. The house looked kind of dead. Blue and Eddie walked side by side behind JJ and Brian as they all neared the front door. They didn't even need to ring the door bell because as soon as they arrived outside the White door it was flung open and a tall, dark boy stood with a red beanie on his head. "Oh! Hey guys!" He slurred. He moved out of the way and let us enter the house.

As soon as Blue stepped inside the smell of sweat hit him. The room was jam packed with bodies dripping with perspiration. The music was average house party music, it was alright, nothing he would choose personally though. The small group moved into the room, all four of them doing their best to avoid getting elbowed or knocked over by any of the drunken dancers who were mindlessly flailing their arms about.

Eddie looked around, shot Blue a dirty look and proceeded to find a quiet corner for her to sulk in for the next couple hours. Blue on the other hand went straight for the kitchen. He walked over to the buffet table. He skimmed the beverages, no alcohol for me tonight, he told himself as he moved his hand away from the Smirnoff and over to the soft drinks. He quickly poured himself a cup of Diet Coke before he grabbed a hand full of salt and vinegar crisps. He stood there for a while, just eating.

"I'm so thirsty," He heard a voice say. Blue looked up from the crisp bowl and watched JJ pour a large amount of vodka into a red plastic cup. "I've been needing one of these," he sighed before bringing it to his lips.

Blue nodded slowly, he was slightly confused, he could've sworn that JJ had told him that he didn't like to drink. "I've had a rough week," JJ spoke. Blue's ears perked up.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked. He was concerned.

JJ knocked down the whole cup. "Maybe some other time, kinda want to forget that shit for tonight," he said a small smile on his lips. JJ poured another drink before sauntering off with Brian, who looked rather grumpy.

Blue decided to go hang out with Eddie, try and show her a good time. As he walked back to where everyone was dancing he began to dance a little as he approached her. Blue's head bobbed to the beat and his hands were clapping. Eddie laughed at his disgraceful attempted at dancing. "Care to dance m'lady?" He asked as he grabbed her hands and pulled her up from the sofa she was slowly sinking into. She let out a groan as he dragged her to the dance floor.

Neither of them could dance so they were mainly lip singing and head banging and throwing their arms up. They were nearly the only people who were dancing apart and not grinding. It was slightly nasty to look at, Blue did his best to ignore all the moans and grunts that were surrounding him and he kept his attention on the music.

"Oh my god," Eddie laughed as she did the walking man. Her hair flailing all over the place. Blue laughed and copied her professional moves. He could do this all night.

They'd been dancing for a while and both of them were covered in sweat and panting for breath. Blue bent down and tried to get his breath back. "That's the most exercise you've done in your whole life isn't it?" Eddie teased, wiping away the glistening moister from her forehead. Blue nodded, barely able to talk. She laughed and patted him on the back.

As Blue regained his posture he noticed an extra body beside them. He turned his head and saw JJ looking at him with a hard stare. It was hot and uncomfortable at the same time. Eddie have Blue a thumbs up before slipping away, leaving him with a crazy looking JJ. "You look so good, dancing like that," JJ said huskily.

Blue was flattered but also confused. "Dancing like a dying fish?" Blue chuckled to himself. JJ's expression didn't change, his eyes were dark and his mouth was only open slightly.