Sometimes We Fall... (Brustoff)

3. Enjoying yourself... Thanks for this advice!

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 3. Enjoying yourself... Thanks for this advice!

"Feels good to be out again, doesn't it?", Ben asked shouting, so Denis could hear him, although the music was extremely loud. Denis shrugged his shoulders: "I guess."
"It was time that you would join a good party again. Maybe you can sleep better after you fucked something."
Denis shook his head in amusement: "Idiot!"
Ben just smiled and ordered another drink.
"Where did the others disappear?"
Ben looked around the club and shrugged his shoulders: "James just was over there, talking with some fans he met. Don't know where Sam and Cameron are. But I'm sure they're enjoying themselves and you know what? I will do the same and you should too..."
Ben grabbed Denis' hand without hesitating and pulled him on the dancefloor. Ben started dancing crazily and signaled Denis to do the same. Denis sighed. He knew why he didn't want to join this 'party' in the first place. He felt uncomfortable... But honestly...when did he NOT feel this way? So maybe it was the best to take Ben's advice trying to enjoy this hot, sweaty party... And to be honest... Denis really enjoyed watching Ben dance... Maybe... maybe it turned him on a little bit, which he had to ignore. Ben looked so happy and that was the main thing, wasn't it? As long as the ones Denis loved were happy, he didn't matter. So he started dancing, not letting Ben out of sight. It took no long time others were joining and danced with the two Asking boys on the dancefloor. After a short time even James showed up, followed by a bunch of people. Most of them were wearing Asking shirts. Denis couldn't tell how much selfies he and the others were asked to take. But it was worth it. After all, Denis loved their fans and he loved what he could do for them, he loved to make them smile. Something he truly felt good about after all. Maybe one last thing. He had lost sight to his mates while taking aplenty of pictures and talking to a bunch of people. Denis sighed... Classic...
"Hey, you see the guys somewhere?", he asked one of the girls, they left him alone with. She shook her head: "Didn't saw where they were going, sorry."
Denis looked around and sighed amused.
"Seems you're sticking with us", she said grinning. Denis grinned as well and leaned in so he didn't have to yell all over the music: "Think there are worse ways to spend this night."
The blonde in front of him blushed and nodded. Fuck this. He was here now... He should use this chance and just forget for a little while. He ordered drinks for him and this girl. He didn't even know her name, but he didn't have to. He enjoyed the conversation and he really enjoyed his drinks. He ignored that the girl he talked to was obviously trying to get the whole situation in another direction, because he wasn't interested in that kind of activity. Not now...Not with her...
"Hey? You're still listening?"
Denis looked up confused: "What? Oh sorry. I zoned out. Sorry... I'm just wondering where the others stuck."
She gave him a dirty smile: "Maybe they wanted the two of us to be alone."
Denis giggled: "Probably."
Bastards... He focused on his companion again, but from time to time he took a look on the dancefloor.
"You want to dance?", the blonde girl asked grinning dirty. He thought about it... He had a bunch of strong drinks...
"Why not?", he answered and sipped out the rest of his drink in one go. He felt dizzy when he stood up, but he didn't care. They entered the dancefloor and danced ...and they got closer with every minute. Denis had to admit that this girl in front of him was kind of hot. But after all he wasn't interested...

Which changed when he saw him...dancing with a girl. Close...really close... She had her arms wrapped around his neck and his hands rested on her waist. Denis wanted to throw up, when she leaned in and... Denis felt tears burning but he had to keep them in. His breath got heavier and he really wanted to run. Ben noticed Denis starring at him and gave him a supportive smile, when he saw that Denis was with a girl. Denis smiled back while what he really wanted to do was throwing up. But instead he pulled the girl closer by her waist and leaned in to kiss her. Just to forget. Just for a moment... He drank, he kissed, he made out... He couldn't take one step straight when the blonde he was with, pushed him further to a corner of the club. She pushed him against the wall and grinned. Leaned in and kissed him. Without hesitating she stuck her tongue in his mouth carefree, what made him moan surprised. Denis realized where this was going and pushed her away gently: "Sorry...I...can't do this. I'm..."
She cut him off: "...so hot."
She pressed her lips on his again. Denis tried to forget what he was about to do, until he felt her hand slipping in his jeans. He pushed her away again. More aggressive this time.
"Stop!"
He freed himself from her grip and shook his head.
"Look...I...Fuck, my head."
Everything started to spin around him and he had trouble to get the right words out of his mouth: "I can't do this."
She grinned: "Oh come on, don't bullshit me. I know you can and I know you want to."
She wrapped her arms around his neck and grabbed his hair, pushing him closer and started sucking his neck. He tried to get off her but his coordination was fucked by all the drinks he had.
"Get off me. Come on!"
"Hey crazy bitch! You're deaf?"
She looked up distracted, so Denis could manage to push her away finally. Suddenly Ben and James were there and held him when he was about to fall because he stumbled. He needed air. He needed to get away. He needed space. His heart felt like it was bumping out of his chest and he had trouble to control his breath.
"Are you crazy? First you turn me on to reject me? What's wrong with you!?", she yelled. Yeah...what is fucking wrong with me?
"Does this turn you on? Playing with other people's feelings?!"
Ben realized that this girl was about to freak out.
"How 'bout you just fuck off? Don't you see that he's fucking drunk?"
"I want an answer you stupid asshole."
Denis moaned: "Fuck. It's...I'm sorry..."
He had trouble to articulate, but he tried his best. His uncontrollable breath wasn't helpful at all.
"Look, I'm... I'm not that type of guy. I'm not... I mean..."
"What?! You're gay or something? Talk asshole!"
She was drunk as well. Ben realized that this wasn't going to end well, so he had to avoid the worst case. He wanted to say something but Denis' laughter cut him off.
"Kind of", he laughed. Ben was confused, until he realized that Denis had answered her question.
"You stupid asshole!", she yelled. She ran towards him to slap him. She punched around herself, blinded by anger and frustration. Ben tried to get Denis away from her, which was difficult because Denis didn't have any control over his body left. James was trying to get the crazy girl away from Ben and Denis. She hit him with her elbow, but he didn't let her go.
"Don't touch me! Let me go! Help!"
Two girls joined. Both in shock.
"What's going on. Let her go!"
They freed their friend from James but held her as well.
"Am what's going on?"
"This stupid asshole. I'll end you! Let me go!"
"What's wrong here?"
Everyone turned faces to the tall guy, who had spoken. He had a black jacket on. Security, a little sign on his chest said. Ben didn't want him to kick them all out, so he tried to avoid the worst: "Sorry mate. My bud here, got attacked by this crazy girl over there. But we're cool now. We just were about to leave, so don't worry. No more trouble."
The security guy nodded: "I hope so. Now y'all get out, peacefully."
Everyone nodded and he walked them out. The girls had trouble to calm their friend down, but they took their way as soon as they were outside the club. Denis inhaled the fresh air and tried to get back control over his breath.
"Hey", Ben grabbed Denis' chin softly: "You're okay?"
"I don't know", Denis answered breathing heavily: "I don't feel okay."
Ben sighed: "Okay. We're gonna get you back to the bus. You're safe. Everything is okay now. Breath!"
Denis nodded. Ben put Denis' left arm over his shoulders and wrapped his own arm around Denis' waist. James did the same on Denis' right.
"Where are Sam and Cameron?"
Ben smiled. Denis felt so miserable obviously and all he cared about was his friends. He was such a softy.
"I'm sure they're okay."
Denis nodded. Yeah...They would be okay...

Ben sat next to Denis the whole night, while Denis was puking out every little shit. Man he must have had a fucking lot of drinks. He never saw anyone like this. It broke his heart seeing Denis so miserable and he felt kind of bad because he was the reason for all this. He convinced Denis to join them for partying. Ben indeed was the reason for Denis' misery, but in a complete different way than he thought. Denis almost fell asleep with his head on Ben's shoulder. Ben stood up carefully and carried Denis to his bunk.
"Fuck man... I'm sorry", he said while covering Denis with his blanket.
"Don't be", Denis whispered. Ben let his hand slip through Denis' black hair: "Get some rest, bro. You need it."
Ben placed a soft kiss on Denis' forehead and left him alone with a little smile on his face.

"Fucking hell! Get up mate! We have a problem!"
Someone jogged at him.
"Hey! Let him sleep, dickhead!", Ben shouted and pushed Sam away from Denis. But it was too late. Denis was already awake.
"Guys keep it down! My head is fucking killing me", Denis said while crawling out of his bunk.
"Your head is the last fucking thing you should care about, Denis", Sam yelled angered.
"Hey watch your tone buddy!", Ben warned him.
"I'm not gonna watch my tone Ben! We stick in a huge load of bullshit, neck deep buddy."
Denis rubbed his forehead: "How about explaining instead shouting at each other. Please. Fuuuck."
His headache was huge and he opened the drawer looking for painkillers.
"We're so fucked, guys. This is fucking massive."
"Uurgh..."
James crawled out of his bunk: "Jesus Christ, what is this down here? It's early in the morning and you're already shouting at each other? Denis could you hand me the painkillers?"
Denis gave him the painkillers and the water bottle without saying a word. Sam moaned. "Moring? It's two p.m. idiot. How... Shit. Here! Take a look at this."
Sam took out his phone, opened some website and held it up r, so Denis could read the headline of the article. But before Denis could read it, Ben took Sam's phone and read it himself. His facial expression froze and he stared at the headline in shock. Denis already had a really bad misgiving.
"THEY BLAME YOU FOR WHAT?!"

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