Place: Club.
Time: 11:00 PM.
Friends? No. Alone. I'm a regular, let me in.
The bartender thinks I'm an addict. In a way, he's right. He's just wrong about what I'm addicted to. Or rather, who.
(Will have, angst, fluff, and smut. I take all requests)
This is a Solangelo One-Shot book! I'll be doing headcanons I see online, but if you have your own head canon idea you want to see come to life, please tell me! I most definitely take requests!