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Five guys walked into a club. Almost immediately,
they split up.Two brunettes went off together, laughing at a private joke
with one of their hands resting discreetly on the small of the others back.
A blonde gave the other two men a smirk and wondered off to the dance floor.
The older man left with the curly
haired youth stared at the back of the recently departed blonde with his
face set in a tight frown before turning to seek comfort with his friend
Jack Daniels at the bar.
The blonde, now left alone, stared
wistfully at the back of his friend that was hunched over a bar stool before
turning to glare at the slightly older blonde now locked in a tight embrace
with a young girl on
the dance floor. The young Adonis sighed as he
looked again at his older friend before wondering off outside to think.
The brunette at the bar stared into
the glass in front of him, almost willing it to talk to him. Picking
it up, he gulped down half of the amber liquid, relishing in the happy
burn in his throat. After a good
fifteen minutes and another conversation with Jack, the
depressed man turned around. Ignoring the hungry stare the girl sitting
a few seats over had trained on him, he looked around the room.
The techno beat and the smoke in the
air gave the club a hazy atmosphere. Blue eyes traveled aimlessly
over the bodies on the dance floor. The gaze stopped on a couple
dancing so closely it looked like they were one. The brunette watched
as the blonde man trailed his hands down a young girl's arms coming to
rest on her hands. Angrily the brunette tore his eyes away and looked
further into the room.
His eyes were caught by another pair
of blue ones, their owner sitting on a couch against the wall opposite
the bar all the way across the club. The darkened blue eyes lit up
slightly at the sight of the other intense ones and lips unconsciously
curled into a smile. The brunette held his breath as the intense
blue eyes bored into his. He turned around and focused again on the
empty glass in front of him.
After a minute or two, a familiar
smell filled his senses and an arm reached around him to hold onto the
bar.
"Can I get two shots of vodka?" The deep
voice boomed into his ear. The bartender smiled
at the blonde and quickly produced two shots for the
young man. After handing one of them over to a curvy redhead, the
blonde turned around to clap his hand on the brunette's shoulder.
"Hey man," He said grinning like the devil.
"Having fun?" He took in the silence from the
brunette for a full minute and turned back around to
leave with the redhead.
Across the room, blue eyes burned
holes into the back of the blonde head walking outside with the young girl
and turned sadly to the brunette's slightly shaking
form. The brunette cried silently as he thought of his ex-lover walking
out the door with his goddamn jade eyes on someone else.
*I thought that you'd be loving me
I thought you were the one who'd stay forever
But now forever's come and gone
And I'm still here alone*
Eyes watering, the brunette let his thoughts wonder to the words thrown in his direction only days before that still haven't left his mind.
["You KNOW this wasn't meant to be anything more!"
"I don't want a relationship!"
"Fuck, I'm not in love with you."
"This was only a damn fling, and now it's over."]
The tears spilled over as he thought of those last
two words. /It's over.\ He thought in his mind.
A hand fell softly on his arm and from the gentle touch it
could only be one person. Another hand found his chin and pulled
his face up. Sad eyes met tearful ones. No words
were spoken as the young blonde led his friend away
from the bar and outside. Inside one of the two limos
used to take the boys to the club, the blonde held
his friend and stroked his hair as he sobbed quietly.
"So what if it wasn't love?" He sobbed into
his friend's shoulder. "It still hurts."
"God, I'm sorry." The blonde apologized holding
his crying friend.
"I'm so sorry." He said weakly pulling his friend
tighter.
After a few minutes, the now sniffling brunette
gazed up at the intense blue eyes focused on him.
"Thank you." He choked out. "So much.
I don't know what I'd do if you..." He trailed off as he lost himself
in the deep blue eyes.
"Shhh." The blonde directed to his friend.
"Do you wanna go back to the hotel?" He asked
gently. The brunette nodded and buried his head into
the blonde's neck.
The blonde picked up the phone from
the side of the limo and directed the driver to take
them to the hotel. Once the limo was in motion,
the blonde instructed his upset friend to lie down.
Placing his head in his friend's lap,
the dark haired man closed his eyes, deep in thought.
*'Cause you were only playing
You were only playing with my heart
I was never waiting
I was never waiting for the tears to start*
Looking down at the sad friend 'sleeping' in his
lap, the blonde began to softly stroke his hair wistfully.
When the brunette sighed, the blonde took the initiative
to lean down and gently kiss his friend's
forehead.
"I love you." The blonde whispered, pulling away
and letting his hand wonder away from the silky hair in favor of trailing
down a soft cheek.
The brunette stirred in sleep and
turned his face to the blonde's stomach, burying his face in the soft material
of the gray sweater, remaining that way for the rest
of the trip.
As the limo pulled up to the hotel,
the blonde gently shook his friend to wake him up.
The brunette slowly got up and followed his younger friend
out the door. The blonde instructed the limo driver to go back to
the club and wait for the rest of the guys, then guided his
friend into the hotel and then elevator.
Inside the room, the blonde covered
the brunette with the blanket and stood up to leave.
Once inside his own, he let his own tears fall.
Feeling incredibly sorry for himself,
the blonde reached down to pull his sweater off, and
found the material was damp. He looked down and saw
two big wet marks and sighed aloud. Thinking of the blonde man he
wanted to castrate, the blonde jerked his sweater over his
head and yanked
his jeans off.
Laying down in the bed, the blonde
thought of the crying man in the room next to his
and fell into a restless sleep.
In the room next to his, tearful blue
eyes were wide open, thinking: of the words from days
ago that pierced his heart.
*It was you who put the clouds around me
It was you who made the tears fall down
It was you who broke my heart in pieces
It was you, it was you who made my blue eyes blue
Oh, I never should have trusted you*
Thinking of the green eyes that only threw glares
at him recently. His thoughts shifted to the intense
blue ones that held his gaze tonight, the hands that
burned his skin, the words uttered in the limo that he
wasn't meant to hear. He fell into a fitful sleep,
his dreams filled with those burning blue eyes facing
off against dull green ones.
*I thought that I'd be all you need
In your eyes I thought I saw my heaven
And now my heaven's gone away
And I'm out in the cold*
The next morning, five guys met together in the
hotel restaurant. The brunette watched as the green
eyed man finished his breakfast quickly before picking
up his call and running out the door with it. A hand fell
on his knee under the table and he looked over to see
his curly haired friend looking at him with those
burning blue eyes. He looked over his shoulder
at the retreating blonde he before turning around and sighing and
placing his hand over the one on his knee and squeezing it.
And he didn't let go.
*It was you who put the clouds around me
It was you who made the tears fall down
It was you who broke my heart in pieces
It was you, it was you who made my blue eyes blue
Oh, I never should have trusted you*
[One Year Later]
Five guys walked into a room.
Almost immediately, two brunettes found a sofa and
sat together, laughing at a private joke with one of their hands
resting discreetly on the others knee. A blonde gave the other two
men a smile and wondered off to the dance floor.
The brunette and blonde left standing
there walked together to the owner of the house, a
young girl with blonde hair, a pierced belly button and
big brown eyes. They greeted the singer with hugs and walked together
to the kitchen.
Two short hours later, the brunette
gathered his coat getting ready to leave. He
glanced briefly around the room at all his friends before he left,
his eyes lingering on one in particular.
"Ready?"
The brunette smiled at the blonde and nodded.
*It was you who put the clouds around me
It was you*
Clutching the hand of a curly haired blonde, the brunette looked over his shoulder at the blonde man with his arms around a young blonde girl and shook his head.
*Oh, I never should have trusted you.*
"C'mon baby," The brunette's young lover tugged
lightly at his hand.
"Let's go home."
The blue eyed beauty turned to the
blonde angel standing next to him and kissed the pouty
full lips softly.
"Alright Justin, let's go home."
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