Hidden | Reader x Daniel Seavey| why don't we

chapter 1

I've always loved WDW's music but not so much as to go to any of their concerts, my bestfriend decided that we should at least go to one of their concerts because why not?

My dad arranged concert tickets and VIP passes for me and Jane. Not boasting or anything but my parents are the angel investors of the music industry so it was pretty easy to get tickets arranged for us.

Later that day I got a call from Jane (my bestfriend) and we casually talked about all her boyfriend problems and all that. I seriously hate such boy dramas and that's the reason I've been single since years, I was done with all the boy crap years ago. I also personally believe that love itself is a delusional concept created by humans to make continuity of species more fun because if someone comes up to you and tells you something like, "Hey! I really want to continue the human species with you", then it's obvious that you're gonna get creeped out , but if someone tells you "I love you", you're gonna get flattered and chances are you might just melt there or something more cringy than that.

Anyway back to my chitchat with Jane, I told her that my dad had gotten tickets for us and she started screaming, "Y/N! Your dad's the best!" , "I know, right?"

After an entire week of school me and Jane finally decided to go clubbing to Maples. I got dressed in all black, I wore a black dress with a slit and threw some black corduroy jacket on and paired them with some black thigh high boots. I went to pick Jane, who of course wasn't ready yet, she got dressed in a maroon bodycon dress and then we went. It was like a 30 mins drive from Jane's place. We reached there. Clubbing is something which I absolutely love because even though the music is loud and it's hella crowded, it still feels like you're all by yourself, everyone is so immersed in their very own world, it's beautiful seeing people be themselves for a moment. I blended with the darkness and for some reason darkness always felt like home to me. No I didn't have any tragic past and stuff , my life has been pretty great so far but for some weird reason I have developed this thinking that emotions make people weak. Now don't get me wrong, I'm not a gloomy person I'm actually a pretty happy and a positive person that does not let herself get attached to people and will most likely detach herself from anyone that gives her a slightest bit of inconvenience; well, now that may sound like a pretty toxic combination but trust me I'm at peace with however I am.

I gulped my vodka and headed towards the dance floor. I started moving with the beat of the song and that made me feel alive. I was having fun. I was happy. Jane joined me in a while and we started doing the weirdest dance moves in the history, a few people were looking at us but we didnt care. This is why I love clubbing so much, you just dont care, you do you.

hey guysss, I have decided to do a bit of background story before getting right into it so that it seems a bit put together-ed .

if you guys are not interested in the background story then you can start reading from chapter 3