[it feels hot. hot and sweaty. stuffy even. why is it hard to breathe but keigo actually finds himself immersing in such a lifestyle? well. not fully immersed. he's only been at this a handful of times.
it's his first time in this club though. neon lights keeping it bright enough to see what's in front of him. though, a quick glance to the dance floor and he notices how much brighter it is there. same with the bar. it's where he starts to head, between the occasional flirting touch to his waist or teasing hands that try to play with the feathers of his wings. he sends a wink before quickly side-stepping out of the way, to dodge the touching.
he was on a mission here, after all.
a long one at that. how long has he been searching for?
eventually, keigo makes his way to the bar, tight shirt riding up a little as he leans against the counter. to the bartender, he merely mouths the drink order he desires. honestly, it doesn't matter to keigo. he's just hoping to find what he's looking for. once the bartender signals at him, keigo smiles and turns his head, looking among the crowd the best he can. his eyes are sharp, even in this dark room. he would still need to mingle and mix though, to thoroughly look around.
earlier in the evening, he received a tip that the man who he can't get his mind off of might visit this club first. keigo certainly hoped so. it feels like a lifetime. not to mention, he's quite anxious about it. their parting wasn't on equal terms.
but...
keigo needed to see him. he can't let it go like this.
so, as soon as the drink he ordered is placed in front of him, he pulls away, sipping over the rim as he starts to head further into the club.]
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Date: 2021-02-28 04:11 am (UTC)it's his first time in this club though. neon lights keeping it bright enough to see what's in front of him. though, a quick glance to the dance floor and he notices how much brighter it is there. same with the bar. it's where he starts to head, between the occasional flirting touch to his waist or teasing hands that try to play with the feathers of his wings. he sends a wink before quickly side-stepping out of the way, to dodge the touching.
he was on a mission here, after all.
a long one at that. how long has he been searching for?
eventually, keigo makes his way to the bar, tight shirt riding up a little as he leans against the counter. to the bartender, he merely mouths the drink order he desires. honestly, it doesn't matter to keigo. he's just hoping to find what he's looking for. once the bartender signals at him, keigo smiles and turns his head, looking among the crowd the best he can. his eyes are sharp, even in this dark room. he would still need to mingle and mix though, to thoroughly look around.
earlier in the evening, he received a tip that the man who he can't get his mind off of might visit this club first. keigo certainly hoped so. it feels like a lifetime. not to mention, he's quite anxious about it. their parting wasn't on equal terms.
but...
keigo needed to see him. he can't let it go like this.
so, as soon as the drink he ordered is placed in front of him, he pulls away, sipping over the rim as he starts to head further into the club.]