Forbidden Love | Rainbow Six Siege

12. Drugged Experiences

The drive to the bar was exhilirating, quick, and tense all in one. None of them stopped singing, Monica being the only exception as she leaned forwards between the driver and passengers seat to point at the crowded parking lot yet the bar nowhere in sight. Jordan on the other hand obeyed without conflict as he was too busy singing along with Marius who was standing up in his seat as the wind blew in his dark brown curls. There was a wide smile plastered across his face, eyes closed as he breathed in the cool air surrounding his body. He was ready to drink the night away and party along with his friends. The roaring engine of a motorcycle died off as it was turned off by its owner and Marius' expression slowly died down at the reality check.

"Al's Laundr-O-Mat, Monica. What the Hell?" Marius got out of the car and left the door open for Elias who closed the door behind him. Marius pulled out a cigarette and lit it, taking a deep inhale and passing it to Elias with his hands placed on his hips, following with a short sigh. Elias took the inhale, as he watched Ryad hopover the car door, and put a hand out for Monica to take it and follow in his tracks. Jordan on the other hand got out of the car after turning the engine off and closing off the roof. Monica only laughed, Emanuelle placing their helmets within Jordan's car. She stayed quiet to not intervene between anything and make it seem too serious.

"No faith, hm, Dominic." Monica gracefully mentioned before walking towards the Laundr-O-Mat. The few followed, Elias handing Marius the cigarette before patting his shoulder and following. Marius leaned against the brick wall, his right foot up against the respected area. His left hand was shoved into his jean pocket, while his right hand brought the cigarette up to his lips. There were thoughts running through his head while he looked up at the slightly starry night. Dominic knew he was staring but he knew he was also the only one out there with him. He assumed Marius has been here before since he didn't follow the others inside.

"You haven't talked to me, not once." Dominic had broken the silence with the perfect German words rolling off his tongue and melting through Marius' ears. He refrained from showing any form of care for the topic. Marius only allowed the painful silence to encape Dominic and leave him high in the air. He finished the cigarette and dropped it onto the concrete side walk. A pair of worn out Adidas shoes made contact with the still light cigarette bud that was now put out. Chocolate eyes met icy blue ones, then a scoff.

"It'll stay that way." Was all Marius said while his right hand pat Dominics right shoulder. The door swung open and the owner just leaned back into his rickety seat. The whirring of different machines working out of sync filled the pair's eardrums. Marius broke the silence of the machines and the three's thoughts with two words and cash. The man just took the cash, handed Marius a coin, and leaned back into his seat, while Marius began walking towards the Emplyee's only door. Dominic trailed behind him like a lost puppy, where the door was now opened and thre was a single machine that read 'Out Of Service.' Marius walked towards the machine and was about to insert the coin that was given to him by the man and inserted it. Just about as he was going to push the machine in to swallow the coin his wrist was grabbed roughly and his face was uncomfortably close to Dominic's.

"It won't, and you know it." Marius only scoffed and went to take his hand back but Dominic only tightened his grip. "I'm serious. Whatever you're doing with Jordan.. Quit it." Marius' expression dropped slightly and he smirked, leaning closer to Dominic. Their lips brushed, and Dominic's eyes became half lidded out of anger and jealousy.

"Fuck...You." Marius jerked his hand back and allowed the machine to consume the coin, the dryer's door as it opened and a checkered floor was now seen and a slight crouching space. Marius bent over slightly and walked through with Dominic hot on his trail. It was a corridor of signs and black lights hitting them. He walked down the stairs with his German commrade, as the music began growing closer and closer. Marius could already feel the music pumping through his body, adrenaline running high in his veins. The bouncer below opened the door as the loud music blared through the door, bright neon lights shining on their faces. Marius spotted their booth and walked towards it where shots were being brought just on time.