"Alan Olav Walker! Get down right now!" His father's voice rangs through the house.
Alan quickly gets up and ran downstairs to find his dad at the front door and someone in front of it. And that someone is surprisingly Kyrre, he thought he was only joking last night. "Who's this guy?" His dad asks. "A friend," Alan says and grabs Kyrre's hand. "And where the fuck is your bike?!" His dad yells. Alan was having none of it and pulls Kyrre upstairs to his room.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know-" "It's alright. I'll go get ready, don't let him in the room," Alan sighs and went to the bathroom. He wear his work uniform and got out to see Kyrre looking at a movie poster on his wall.
"You watch Stranger Things?" He asks. "No. This is my little brother's old room," He says quietly, angry at the fact that his old room was used for storage. "Should we get going now?" He asks. Alan nods at him and unlocks the door as silently as possible, sneaking his way out of the house without letting his father see them.
He quickly got in the car and watches as his dad gets out of the house to scowl at him. "Thanks for sending me, I didn't think you'd actually do it," He chuckles. Kyrre immediately looks away and blushes. "Yeah... remember when Martin said I like you?" Alan raises his eyebrows and grins a little.
"Can you consider tonight as a date? I know my friends are coming too but..." He looks away and blushes even harder.
"Sure," He smiles, Alan didn't mind.
He never went on a date with a guy before, maybe this is why his relationship with girls never work out?
Kyrre drops him off at his workplace, promising to return when his shift is over, which will be around 7pm. Alan's work today went uneventful, his mind didn't focus on anything but tonight. "Your dad called to ask about your bike, what happened?" His boss asks when his shift ends.
"Remember when you told me about those teens who vandalise stuff?" He says and takes off his mini apron from his waist. "I'm sorry to hear that, where is it now?" "A friend working at the mechanic took care of it," Alan smiles, savouring the word 'friend'.
"Good to know you've been making friends," His boss smiles happily when the man showed genuine happiness.
Alan goes out the parking lot when he dismissed him. Lo and behold, Kyrre is standing there waiting for him. "Alan, how was your day?" He gleams up when he saw him. "Boring as usual," He says in a dull voice. "Ready to go?" He pointed at his car which already has two passengers in the back. "Yeah," He smiles and got in the front passenger seat.
"Alan, right? Nice to know Kyrre finally found someone his taste," Someone he didn't recognise said. He turns around and was met with a particularly handsome gentleman. "Hi, I'm Anton Zaslavski," He introduces himself as they shook hands. "Oh shut up, Ant. At least I don't flirt with hookers just to make Will jealous," Don says beside him. "Hi Alan, your bike is still getting fixed. Turns out, bent engines are super hard to fix," He sighs.
"Sorry for the trouble-" "No worries, Al. Its fun seeing someone so lovestruck," He flicks Kyrre's ear. "Don't fucking do that!" He flinches away. Alan smiles at them and leans against his seat, he missed hanging out with his friends.
"Here we are!" Don smirked and leaves the car as soon as Kyrre parked near the forest, the area protected by tall metal fences with a 'No Entry Authorised Personnel Only' sign. Kyrre and Alan got out at the same time. Alan looked around the area, fascinated by the rusty state of the fence while Kyrre looks at him protectively. "Well, what are we waiting for? They're waiting for us, let's go!" Anton smiles and rips the 'No Entry' sign off the fence and throws it away before climbing over the fence.
Don followed, dropping on the other side when Anton pulled him off. "What the fuck!" He shouted over Anton's laughters. Kyrre was about to find an alternative for Alan before the man climbed over the fence like its nothing. He smiles as the brunette lands on the other side unscathed and climbs over it as well. "Over here," Don runs towards a tree that has a T-shaped bird in an incomplete circle carved onto it. "What's that?" Alan asks. "It's Tijs' symbol, we have to follow the directions and then we'll reach the house," Kyrre explains, tracing his finger on the makeshift map carved below the symbol.
"So we go forward until we see another tree that has this logo, turn left and we're there," Anton says and starts moving. Don, Alan and Kyrre follows his footsteps and before they know it, they reached the abandoned property. "Are you sure this is safe?" Alan asks Kyrre quietly. "Safe? You should've figured that out when I mentioned the police yesterday," He chuckles and enters the house with him.
He accidentally bumps into someone right as he walked into the main room where people are partying with semi-loud music being played. "Sorry, I wasn't looking where I was dancing!" The man quickly turns around and helped Alan get up. "Who are you?" He asks when he realised that he'd never seen him before. "This is Alan, he's with me," Kyrre steps in and smiles at the guy. "Ooh, first time?" He asks Alan. The brunette nods nervously, thinking that the man in front of him might get mad at him. "Cool! Welcome to our group! My name's Sonny!" He smiles brightly and shake hands with Alan.
"He's very chill, you don't need to be so tense," Kyrre laughs. The brunette hums as a response and smile at the crowd of probably 8 or 9 people dancing and vibing. "Do you wanna dance?" He asks, pulling out something from his pocket. "No.. is that fine?" He turns around to see Kyrre hitting a blunt. "I did told you about drugs, didn't I?" The taller man asks. "Yeah you did," Alan replied. "Its alright if you don't wanna dance, I usually just go somewhere else to get high and vibe to the music," Kyrre smile. "Can I follow you?" "Sure,"
Both men walks together side by side to an empty room and sat down. It shouldn't even be qualified as a room since there are no door and the window is broken. "You wanna try?" Kyrre asks, offering him it. "I never tried one," Alan spoke, intrigued by the idea of doing drugs. "Try a little, you can never have real fun without one," He smile and hands it to the smaller man. "Thanks, do I just.. breathe in the smoke or what?" He chuckles before helping Alan with it.
The brunette immediately coughed it out. "How do you stand that thing?" He coughed out, eyes watery from the smoke. "I'm used to it," Kyrre chuckles and watches as Alan coughed. "But I do admit, it feels a little wanky after you inhale that thing," Alan smiles, wiping away the tears that formed. "Wanna try some more?" "Maybe," he shrugs, not really keen on having his throat smell like burnt hotdog.
After a few more hits, Alan gives up and hands it back to Kyrre. "Does it feel good?" The older man chuckles as he coughs. "A little," Alan smiles. They chat for a few minutes, occasionally talking about Kyrre's crush on Alan which he didn't mind. "You really don't feel anything about me liking you?" Kyrre asks, his voice a little deeper from the high. "Everyone has a phase sometimes," Alan mumbles, hugging his knees close to his chest. "Well," Kyrre breathes out the smoke and looks at Alan. "I'm afraid this one isn't a phase. I really really like you," Kyrre locks his blue eyes onto Alan's lighter ones and stares him down.
"How do you know?" Alan asks, feeling a little lightheaded from the drug. "I just get this weird feeling. Like... there's something special about you when I first saw you," He stares at the ceiling and took another hit. Somehow his actions look sexy in Alan's eyes, or maybe its just the weed getting to his brain.
"What's so different about that feeling?" He asks, trying to shake the horny feeling out of his mind. "I don't know... its just... I can't stop thinking about this," Kyrre leans closer to him. Alan smirks. "About what?" He asks smugly. Kyrre leans towards him and plants a soft kiss on his lips.
After exactly five seconds, he pulls away to take another hit. "Damn, your lips are softer than it looks," He mumbles. "So you're just thinking about how soft my lips are?" He groans, a little disappointed. "No, its not just that," He grins before pulling Alan into a rougher, hot kiss, stopping just for quick breaths. "I'm not the only one who feels this way right?" The older man asks. Alan quickly shakes his head and pulls him into another desperate kiss.
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Stranger Things -Kygo x Alan Walker
Fanfiction[unrelated to the Stranger Things Show, none of the characters are related to their real life counterparts] Alan thought he had a nice life in the city, he had a good career, funny roommates and a decent apartment. All went well until his fathe...
