Illusion

Chapter 8: Night Club's, Body Shots And Hotel Rooms

Author's Note

Hi gang. Here it is. The after party chapter. The chapter I've been waiting to write since I started writing this fic.

I'd like to take this time to apologise for taking so long to upload the last chapter and then only giving you a boring filler.

I'm super proud of this chapter. It's a long one (10k!) but it's worth it I promise.

I hope you all enjoy this chapter as much as I did writing it. Below is the a play list. I suggest listening to it while you read this. It makes it so much better I promise.

As always please vote, comment and share if you enjoy it.

If not I hope you enjoy it anyway.

All the love

Z xx

Can't Hold Us - Macklemore
Get Ugly - Jason Derulo
Yeah 3x - Chris Brown
Shots - LMFAO
All I Do Is Win - DJ Khaled ft. Ludacris
Stole My Heart - One Direction
Turn Me On - David Guetta ft. Nicki Minaj
I'm An Albatroz - AronChupa
Freaks - Timmy Trumpet & Savage
#SELFIE - The Chainsmokers
Dirty Dirty Dancer - Enrique Iglesias
Take Your Shirt Off - T Pain
S&M - Rihanna
What's Your Fantasy - Ludacris ft. Shawnna
Tonight (I'm Fucking You) - Enrique Iglesias
Perfect - One Direction

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Louis' eyes didn't know where to look first as they emerged at the top of a flight of black stairs. The enterance to the main part of the club was flanked by two black and white wave like patterned walls. What lay beyond was like nothing Louis had ever seen.

It would probably come as a shock to most people if Louis had told them he'd never been to a club quite like this. That despite the people he rubbed shoulders with for work he'd never been one for opulence and over the top surroundings. It helped that the artists he'd worked with had preferred to come to his home and relax rather than being in some hot, stuffy studio or meeting at some pretentious restaurant or night club.

Louis hadn't realised he'd stopped dead at the top of the stairs until Harry had leaned down to whisper in his ear. "Lou love, are you ok?" he'd asked. Louis had simply looked at Harry with a stunned expression resulting in quiet laughter from Harry.

Louis had let Harry guide him further into the club then, eyes as wide as saucers attempting to take everything in at once and failing.

The club was spectacular. The floor was a muted grey grain wood that spread up a few of the surrounding walls and the front of the bar. The bar itself was illuminated by a large LED light panel that slowly morphed from red to purple to pink and back again.

Behind the bar arches were built into the wall that housed every manner of spirit and liquor Louis could think of and some he'd never even heard of. To the left of the bar was a line of seating areas. Small booths in grey leather with small black tables sectioned by small walls to give the illusion of privacy.

Above his head hung a full sized crystal chandelier that sparkled even in the dimly lit club. The only real lights being from the chandelier itself, small pendant lights that hung above the booths and the lights illuminating the bottles of alcohol behind the bar. The rest of the light was created by purple and red strobe lights.

In the light the walls looked black and the red and purple lights bounced off off them casting everything in a purple and red haze. On the opposite side from the booths was a small wooden stage. Louis wasn't sure what that was used for but the large golden hoop and man sized golden cage hanging next to it gave Louis some fun ideas.