D. N. Angel Fan Fiction ❯ The Dance Floor ❯ Meeting ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
(A/n)Woot, okay, I got another review so, here is another chapter tell me what you think R&R so I can continue this. Oh, and thank you to my two reviewers :D you rock :)
Chapter two
-Meeting-
--Satoshi pulled away, and dropped his hand to shove in his pockets. “Shall we enter?” he questioned and inclined his head as the cheery boy bounced up from his daze, the blush from his cute face fading. “Yah!” --
Satoshi wrapped his fingers around the metal bar handles and flung the door open, allowing Daisuke to enter first. He walked in the music blasting his ears and he smiled widely at the sight of the whole dance club. For right now every one was mosh-pitting. “Woaaaaah!” Daisuke exclaimed his mouth agape. Satoshi came behind him and put a hand on his shoulder “Come on we have to pay…” he pointed to the huge man waiting at the desk, Daisuke nodded and walked towards the man. He had a Mohawk dyed black and purple at the tips, his brow pierced and his lip.
“Hey, `sup. `Gimme' your' tickets, if ya' here with the special bash party that's on tonight' and yourr' name.” The man paused and looked at Daisuke who took a step backwards and put a hand to his lips, sort of afraid of the guy. The man seemed to notice and laughed loudly. “You know, I ain't gonna' bite, well that is if you don't want me to, wanna grab a drink with me later?” Daisuke flushed an embarrass look and took another step back, his heels grinding in the carpets. “Err. No sir. Um..here is my ticket….” He fumbled with the stuff in his coat pocket and noticed that he didn't have it. He sighed and his blush became brighter.
Satoshi came behind him and slipped his arm around Daisuke's waist slowly causing Daisuke to jump. “Here are both our tickets for tonight's bash.” He took his free arm and split apart his two fingers to reveal two tickets. The man seemed to see that Satoshi's look wasn't very happy to see that he was flirting with Daisuke. “Oh I see, righto' names?” the man looked at Satoshi's death glare as he pushed his glasses up his nose. “Satoshi Hikari and Daisuke Niwa.” He said with hardly any emotion as the man looked to check his list. “Oh yeah, you two with Riku and Risa Harada?” Daisuke nodded rapidly and the guy gave a grin. “Ha okay. Go right in.”
Satoshi walked away from the man at the desk, who was still staring at them both and tightened his arm around Daisuke's waist, he could just feel the man staring at the two. The red head flushed as some people in the club grinned at the two and gave them thumbs up….it was kind of weird but at the same time warming. They walked away as the music pounded and people danced, grinding hips against hips, dirty dancing…Satoshi then slipped his arms off Daisuke's hips and grasped his hand with his own; leading him threw the mounds of people to get a table near the bar. The bright lights bounced everywhere and rung in tune with the beat of the grinding, ear blowing music. People hit Daisuke and bushed by, people, unknowingly touching him everywhere. He looked upwards to Satoshi who paid no attention to the other people but just tightened his grip on the soft hand.
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“RIKU hurry it up!” yelled a long brown haired girl; her hair was up tight in a ponytail, the hair fluttering to her shoulders and of a shiny state. She was wearing a fitting suit; it was a red cut tank top that said `Bitch' along her breast area in white shining letters and a mini black skirt with fish net leggings. She was standing at the large stair case and doing her lip gloss, the tiny pocket mirror in the palm of her hand as she huffed waiting for her older twin. “Coming!” yelled a voice; it echoed down the long hallway and bounced off the bright walls and the crystal chandelier was luminous. “Hmhmm…” Risa trailed not caring anymore, but staring into her mirror pouting her lips and tipping her head to the side observing her self. “There!” Riku stomped down the staircase in long hooker like boots; they were leather and laced up the sides. She was also wearing fishnets but red ones up her legs, then some short-shorts, her top was also a tank top that ended at her navel, but it was only black, on the top of it was a see threw netting. “Finally we are already 15 minuets late!” Risa retorted snapping her mirror shut and shoving it into her red purse.
“Pfft. Sorry…”
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They were sitting on the bar stools sipping at some beer cans. Well, Satoshi was. They had taken their coats off and set them at their lockers that they had reserved. Daisuke watched as the music was booming and the neon lights served in every direction, he watched the people with his crimson orbs in awe, they all seemed to be lost in their own little world, shaking their hips, grinding on others, moving their head in any direction. Satoshi lifted a brow observing this, and set the can down from his lips, placing it on the black iridescent bar desk and inched his head close to Daisuke's ear. “You want to try Dai..su..ki?” Daisuke's pools of red seemed to snap out of their world and he flushed as Satoshi parted his name and lifted a hand to his lips. “Uh yeah…” he said turning his head to Satoshi and smiling shyly. Satoshi smiled back and left his can on the desk then placed a foot on the ground and lifted his hand to take Daisuke's.
Daisuke shuffled his hand to take the commanders when Risa and Riku came to them. “DAI!” screamed Riku over the music and waved her hand frequently in the air. Daisuke's hand dropped to his lap and he turned. “Rikkuuu!” he giggled. Satoshi sighed and shoved his untaken hand in his pocket. “Oh hey Satoshi.” Risa called watching, as he looked kind of hurt. His flawless hair parted over his glasses. He looked really hot…in Risa's opinion. “Hello Risa.” He smiled half heartily and pushed his glasses back up the bridge of his nose, looking to her with his fingers still at his glasses, his eyes trailing up to see her very revealing outfit, she giggled and he looked back up putting his hand down.
“Excuse, me, I was going on the floor for this one…” she smiled the grin on her lips devilish “Kay, I'll just have to watch you, and how well you can dance.” Satoshi lifted a brow and his teasing grin inched up his face as he stood up straight and shoved his hands in his pockets. “I hope it is to your liking then.” He turned slowly on his heels and entered the mass of dancing people to a place where their little group could see him…even his Daisuke. Risa just took the tip of her pony tail and curled it around her fingers, her amber eyes never leaving the new man she was attracted to.
(A/n) So, that was that, I have much to come if I have some reviews and feed backs ;) Oh, and please do tell me if you want a `lemon' or not ._. I know some people don't like it. But for now thanks for reading~ R&R.