✖ YAOi HiGH ✖ (BoyXBoy) by Tan Xue Lei

Club Mirotic

A/N :: Applications for being part of the fic are up on forewords. If you’re interested in creating a fictional version of you as well as pairing up with one of the characters please fill in the fictional section. If you want an existing character to end up with another existing character please fill in the character section.

So far, who I really need now is a fictional girl character for Keita – temporary. So please sign up to be Keita’s temporary other half *^^*

And technology has been pretty much against me lately. My computer is growing old and dying. So now I have to share laptop with my younger brother. It’s very hard for me to find time to write fanfiction now. Hopefully things will run smoother when I get a new computer!

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[ 3rd Person ]

Club Mirotic is a lively and popular place to hang around at night. Every night it will be filled with multi-coloured flashing lights, loud dance music as well as a mixture of alcohol and smoke hang in the air. The dance floors will be packed with hundreds of people dancing at the same time. VIP rooms fully booked for those with the right amount of cash. The staff would be ready to fill every customers needs. Club Mirotic had it all.

Tonight was the night of JaeJoong’s farewell party, where technically every single popular or ulzzang guy or girl in Seoul was definitely invited. Not that it really mattered anyway.

Despite the Club’s rules of not allowing people under the age of 18 to enter, there were the odd rich kids who managed to bribe their way in, or just used fake IDs. JaeJoong and his friends were one of these kids.

JaeJoong trekked his way from the dance floor to the bar at the side, ready to order drinks to find that the usual person who made the drinks was replaced by a more younger and feminine looking one, compared to the larger and older that was there a day ago.

“Where did the other guy go?” JaeJoong asked as he took a seat.

“He’s off on holiday.” The new face spoke with a smile, “So what can I make for you sir?”

JaeJoong’s eyes drifted upon the name tag on the guy’s black vest, LeeTeuk, it read.

“Orgasm please.”

LeeTeuk smirked before turning to mix the drink up as JaeJoong watched from behind, trying to see if this new guy was going to spike his drink or add something dodgy. Or maybe even ruin the recipe for the drink. It was a pastime entertainment.

The Orgasm cocktail was one of the many drinks that he loved ordering from this club. He loved the very names of these many kinds of alcoholic drinks, especially Orgasm, the one drink that always gave him enough energy for nightly sex sessions.

A minute later, LeeTeuk spun around and placed the alcohol filled cup gently to the table top.

“Enjoy.” He grinned at his customer.

JaeJoong nodded before grabbing the cup and down it in one. The alcohol burned his insides, causing pain within him. Pain wasn't a problem to him; he loved the feel of pain. Yet, a few seconds after, he couldn't help but want to throw up at the after taste. To him it now tasted like vomit.

All LeeTeuk could do was watch as his customer coughed and spluttered.

“You alright sir?” he asked with a hint of concern in his voice.

“Make me a French Connection! Quick!” JaeJoong demanded.

The French Connection was one of the drinks he drank that he wouldn't mind living off for the rest of his life. He loved the taste. It always got rid of all the crap things he tasted before.