I walked into a bar (you'd think I would have seen it, lol sorry dumb blonde joke) I was alone but meeting my friends there. It was my local, I practically lived there at weekends. I nodded hello to the bouncer, walked past the stage and up the stairs. It was better upstairs on club nights.
I looked around as I made my grand entrance (lol joking) to see if I knew anyone. As usual I also looked out for the blonde sex god who I'd stalked, I mean admired for ages. He was gorgeous but I'd never spoken to him. I doubted he even knew I existed. He was always with the same group of guys, though usually sat slightly apart from them looking bored. He only seemed slighty happy when they were joined by his red headed friend, who wasn't there as often. The others wore kind of formal wear while my blondie always wore full leather, hot as fuck. Red just wore jeans and stripes. I totally don't sound like a stalker-kun.
Anyway, my friends all knew I liked him and they'd tried to persuade me to talk to him. I wasn't usually so shy about talking to anyone there but besides my huge crush, there was an intimidating air about him, he gave off such a "don't mess with me" aura.
There was also the fact that this was a gay bar. All my friends were gay males and I was the resident fag hag. So it was highly unlikely he'd feel the same and I'd just end up heartbroken. Life just sucks like that sometimes.
On this night I checked our usual spot, at the far corner of the balcony over looking the stage. My friends weren't there yet so I went straight to the bar. I ordered my drink and was paying for it when a hand covered mine.
"I'll pay for this," I turned and looked right into a stunning pair of eyes, framed by blonde hair. The barman took his money as he smiled at me.
"Thank you," I managed to say.
"You're welcome," He leaned in to speak over the music. "Enjoy your drink. It gave me an excuse to talk to you."
He was so close I was afraid I'd nosebleed to death.
"I see your friends aren't here yet, why don't you sit with me for now?"
What, how did he know my friends, bloody stalker! Oh wait...
"Yeah, that would be lovely," I agreed.
[To be continued because I'm going ice skating now]
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Hot Mello (Book 1)
FanfictionI don't know, just hot and/or weird Mello (Death Note) stories/imagines/whatever. Mello x reader, unless otherwise stated. (By reader I mean me, because I love Mello) Ps. They're probably all ooc and most of them aren't meant to be taken seriously.
