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Part One- Melix

-Hi

So this chapter is gonna be a bit different than the usual Melix stuff.

This story is basically Melix isn't even a thing yet.

I'm going to try to do my best at writing in 3rd person as well.

c:
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The sandy haired man shook his head.

"Uh uh, no way." He spoke, his thick Swedish accent flowing smoothly.

"C'mon man, just for a night. It'll be fun!" Cry, Felix's best friend spoke.

As he shook his head, his sandy hair flopped everywhere.

He crossed his arms, and looked up at his best friend with bright blue eyes.

"For me...?" Cry tried again, and Felix sighed.

"Alright fine." he muttered, grabbing his coat.

"Yes!" Cry said happily, jumping up and down.

"You're a fool, you know that?" Felix asked with a smile, pushing Cry out the door then following.

Cry snickered and hopped into the car, starting the engine.

. . .

"We're here!" Cry called, and looked over at Felix with a smile on his face.

Top Drinker, the biggest club in the state.

And Felix let Cry take him here.

Felix sighed and got out of the car, slamming the door.

Loud music radiated out from the doors, and many of drunk men staggered out into the dark parking lot.

Cry pushed Felix's shoulder, getting him to walk.

"It'll be fine." he said with a laugh.

Felix pushed the door open, and was overwhelmed by the smell of alcohol, sweat, and sex.

He shook his head, and Cry smirked.

"Hey! A drink for me and my buddy! Strongest thing ya got!" Cry called, and the bartender nodded at Cry, obviously familiar with him.

Cry and Felix went to the bar, and the red haired bartender slid two drinks over.

"Here ya go boss. It's on the house." He said, and Felix looked over at Cry.

"Boss?!" He shouted over the loud music, and Cry nodded, taking a gulp of his drink.

Felix looked down at his drink, and shrugged.

He took a sip and shuddered, looking around.

He saw girls swinging on poles, men with girls, and private rooms.

As Felix scanned the crowds, he noticed one girl in particular.

Her long brown hair flowed down her back, and her eyes glowed a light hazel.

She was being dragged by a girl who had black hair, with a bit of blonde falling at her eyes.

The girl came up to Cry, and pushed her hair out of her eyes and smiled.

"Hi my name is Cheyenne, and this is Marzia." she shouted over the music, and Cry nodded.

As Cheyenne and Cry began to talk, Felix looked over at Marzia.

He finished his drink, and decided to say something.

"Hi. I'm Felix." he said, and Marzia looked up.

As their eyes met, Felix smiled down at the shy girl.

"I-I'm Marzia." she spoke, a thick Italian accent sounding like music to Felix's ears.

He smiled and nodded.

"Would you uh, would you like a drink?" He asked, scratching the back of his sandy hair.

"Oh, uh, I don't-... Sure." she stuttered out, her cheeks turning a light red.

He ordered a glass of beer, and a glass of wine for Marzia.

He handed her the glass, and got up, grabbing her hand.

"Where-?" She stopped, as Felix dragged her throughout the crowd.

He opened a door to a private room, and turned on the lights.

He let go of her hand, and shut the door.

He smiled, and pulled up a chair for her.

//to be continued\\