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It was exactly nine in the evening when the group of four stumbled into the overcrowded venue. Elijah was the only one that was still underage, but still managed to pass by security without anyone noticing.
The moment the brunette stepped inside of the building, he was met with the deafening booming of the bass and music, something he didn't particularly like.
He was already a bit tipsy, since Salem had managed to make him drink something before they left the apartment. He felt a little bit lightheaded and his cheeks gave of a small blush, but still felt fine otherwise, great even.
"Alright, darling. Let's get you fucked up tonight." Salem said dramatically as he grabbed both of Elijah's hands and started dragging him off to the bar at the other side of the venue, accompanied by complaints of the tipsy brunette.
Five minutes later the two friends stood next to the bar with drinks firmly gripped in their hands.
"He's pretty hot, isn't she?" Salem asked suggestively as he nodded his head in the direction of a broad blond that made his way towards the bar as well. He was certainly handsome, that's for sure. But he definitely had this look that screamed 'asshole', so Elijah shook his head in disapproval.
"He looks like a dick."
"Well, he certainly has one, and that's what we're looking for tonight." The Australian replied, before sending a wink in the way of his best friend, who shook his head once again, but in amusement this time.
The blue eyed Australian abruptly put his drink down and snatched Elijah's one out of his hands as well, under protest of the brunette, "Alright. I want to dance and you're coming with me."
He once again got a hold of Elijah's hands and dragged him to the middle of the room.
Once there, Salem let go of the brunette's hands, threw his hands in the air and made a weird dance move with his feet, which looked strangely smooth and earned a genuine laugh from Elijah.
Only minutes later the two were full on jumping around and dancing like there was no tomorrow. Elijah's long curls bounced from side to side as his head did the same, all while the lightheaded feeling made him forget about every single problem in the world.
Lucas and Teddy joined them eventually as well and the group of four proceeded to dance for another half an hour. After that they went back to the little bar to do some shots, which probably wasn't the smartest idea, but they did it anyways.
Most of Elijah's hair was already stuck on his forehead when they made their way back to the dancefloor, because of the immense heat that surrounded him in the large room.
They continued on dancing, and at some point Lucas had disappeared with a girl without any explanation. The three figured he would be just fine though, and continued to have fun on their own.
Around ten minutes later, Elijah was tapped on his right shoulder and turned around abruptly, to come face to face with a girl. She was blonde and certainly attractive, but not really his type. He didn't really care about that though, because of the amount of alcohol that was currently flowing through his system.
The two strangers continued on dancing with each other, the blonde getting more suggestive by the minute, something that the brunette didn't really realize. They continued on and the unknown blonde kept coming closer to him.
Elijah looked at the blonde absently as he let the music distract him from any form of thought. His curls now laid flat on his forehead and his cheeks were a bright pink, caused the heat and movement.
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