Happy Together (Graceland Fan Fiction)

Happy Together Part 1

"He's staring at you, Abby," Lucia smirked. Abby looked across the room and locked eyes with the blonde Adonis that she had been exchanging glances with. He didn't look away this time, but smiled at her. She smiled back. He was holding his pool cue waiting for his friend to finish his turn.

"Ugh. Your turn," Johnny grumbled after failing to sink his ball.

Mike snickered. He quickly surveyed the table. "Number three," Mike called. He leaned over the pool table. Resting his cue over his finger he lined up his shot. Mike sunk the ball. Upon straightening he couldn't stop his glance from travelling right back to where the brunette goddess was standing.

When Mike took too long to get ready for his next shot, Johnny followed his friend's line of vision. Johnny shook his head. "Just go talk to her!" he urged, "The two of you have been making googly eyes at each other all night."

"She probably already has a boyfriend," Mike said. There was no way a woman that hot was unattached.

"We can put the game on hold for you to get her number," Johnny insisted.

"So, are you going to go for it or not?" Lucia nudged.

"Are you trying to get rid of me?" Abby quipped.

"No way, Chica," Lucia shook her head, "You just seem into the pool player."

"What makes you say that?" Abby questioned.

"Oh, how about you've been undressing him with your eyes," Lucia pressed her lips together and shrugged her shoulders.

"Am I that obvious?" Abby cringed.

"It's not just you- he's been doing the same thing," Lucia replied.

"If you won't go over and talk to him I'll do it," Lucia raised an eyebrow.

"Give him some time to come over," Abby said. She was progressive in most aspects of life, but preferred to let a man be a man in certain arenas.

"Why wait? His friend is kind of hot," Lucia smirked and pushed herself out and away from the bar in a purposeful motion. Just like that she was gone.

"Lucia," Abby protested. But it was too late, the Latina would not be deterred. Half embarrassed and half excited, Abby watched her friend go over and introduce herself to the guys.

"Hi," Lucia greeted as she sauntered up to the men. Johnny straightened from the shot he was about to take and set the bottom end of his pool cue on the floor. He gave Lucia a good once over. Johnny liked what he saw. "I'm Lucia," she said.

"I'm Johnny," he replied, "That's Mike."

"Hi," Mike greeted.

She motioned her head back to where Abby stood. "My friend over there, her name is Abby," Lucia said.

"Abby," Mike repeated mentally. He licked his lips.

Abby saw Lucia lean over and whisper something to Mike. Whatever Lucia said caused him to lift his face and lock eyes with Abby. There was mischief in his ocean orbs. He tilted his head and smirked. The good kind of butterflies began to flutter in her stomach. He was coming over.

"I'll keep Johnny company," Lucia promised.

Mike handed Lucia his pool cue and took up his jacket. He made his way around to the bar. "Hi," Abby reached out her hand as he approached her.

"I'm Mike," he took her offered hand and shook it, "It's nice to meet you, Abby."

"Yeah, that's my name," she bobbed her head.