Danny laughed as he looked at the adorable boy in the car as his eyes were wide. "Hello? Earth to stranger?" Danny laughed, snapping his fingers in front of Cameron's face.
Cameron snapped back into reality. "O-oh, sure, we'll go." He blushed.
Danny smirked, tilting his head. "We?" He smirked. "Your friend left with Kurlzz, like, ten minutes ago."
Cameron groaned in embarrassment, getting out of the car and letting his black fringe fall over his eyes. "Sorry." He sighed and walked to the doors, Danny trailing behind him as Funny Man and Charlie Scene literally barged into Danny, knocking him over.
"Oh, Dan, sorry." Charlie laughed, hopping off of Funny's back and helping Danny up.
Cameron just stood there as Funny narrowed his eyes at him, walking into the club. What was his problem?
"What's your name, kid?" Charlie asked, looking over at Cameron.
"Uh, Cameron." He blushed, looking down as Charlie led them into the club and to a booth.
"Do you guys know our real names?" J-Dog said, laughing loudly as he saw the somewhat tipsy Charlie. Cameron and Zachary shook both of their heads as Cameron slipped into the booth beside Zach.
"Well, Charlie Scene is Jordan. Johnny Three Tears is George. Danny is Daniel. Funny Man is Dylan. Da Kurlzz is Matthew." J-Dog explained as Cameron nodded, mentally jotting down their names.
"And Mister J-Dog is the famous Jorel-" Jordan started but got cut off by Matthew.
"-but you can also call him Jack-Ass." He grinned as Jorel huffed in frustration.
The guys chatted for a bit until Daniel left. Cameron was starting to get worried after twenty minutes of him being gone, so he got up and walked around until they bumped into each other.
"Want a drink?" Daniel smiled, holding out a bottle of beer in front of him, grinning at Cameron before pulling the bottle back with a hesitant raise of his eyebrow. "Wait, how old are you?"
"Illegal." Was all Cameron said as Daniel laughed, giving the bottle to him as Cameron popped the top off.
"Okay, but seriously, how old are you?" Daniel smiled, leaning against a table as he sipped.
Cameron looked over at him. "Why does it matter?"
There was a silence for a moment before a huge grin spread on Daniel's face, tugging on his bottom lip with his white teeth.
"Because, I can't hook up with someone much younger than me." He winked before standing up, straightening out and walking back to the booth of people. Cameron's eyes widened as he fiddled with the bottle, almost dropping it at the words that left Daniel's mouth. He walked back to the booth, sliding in beside Daniel.
"Eighteen." He whispered to Daniel as he smirked, looking over at him and nodding, getting up and purposely rubbing his arm against Cameron's as he got out of the booth, motioning for Cameron to follow him. Cameron obeyed, getting up and following him to the stage area.
"Eighteen, hmm." Daniel smirked, taking a sip of the beer and running his fingers over the tattoos on his knuckles.
Cameron nodded, stretching. Daniel's face scrunched up as Cameron's shirt went up around his wrists, showing red marks. "What's that?" Daniel prodded, dropping his bottle and grabbing Cameron's left wrist.
Daniel knew what it was-he wasn't that stupid-but he couldn't bring himself to believe it. Cameron was such a... lovely, gorgeous, happy, funny boy. Why would he do that to himself?
Cameron squealed, ripping his arm back and glaring at Daniel. "Mind your own damn business." He growled before turning around and running as fast as he could, booking it out of there.
'Shit, what have I done?' Daniel thought, chewing on his bottom lip as he followed the gorgeous boy, noticing that it started to pour rain outside.
Cameron could be anywhere.
'What if I triggered him? What if he'll cut more because of me? What if he thinks I'm judging him? What if he goes too deep...?' Daniel shook the horrible thoughts out of his head as he tried to find him.
