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The first thing that slams into you is the loud cacophony of voices, the bright flash of lights, the scent of sweat and alcohol, smoke and smoke machines.
Bodies, pressed all around, dancing, writhing, brushing clothes, glistening skin beneath the lights.
Wild clothes and wild hair, and that deep, pounding bass that just demands you move, before the song end and the lights come up a bit.
And the you see it.
Juudai, and Johan, Elliot and Jack Atlas and Misa on stage, leading the crowd, dancing and rapping to everyone's delight, with Cal slamming on the guitar as Sollux and Niko spin disks in the DJ booth.
Ginko, Roy, and Harry behind the bar, flipping bottles and pouring drinks for Jay, Leo, and Yukimi, as Lenalee, Gilbert, Alice, and Break dancing on the bar in low-slung jeans and tight little tops and shredded muscle shirts, whereas Rin, Allen, and Hyakurin cut between them to grab trays and carry drinks through the crowd.
Oh and is that Matt and Elfangor in the shadows, right over there against the wall?
Yes, yes it is.
Touya dancing behind Yukito, Vincent grinding on Yuui, Raikou writhing against Kira, Gau caught close to Naruto caught between them, just below the cage where Zevran and Ryou happen to be dancing with Asuka.
All it takes is a shared look, before Raikou and Gau slip away, to leave Kira dancing with Naruto, each drifting over to the bar. Raikou's arm slips around Lavi's waist, starts to draw him away, their heads bent low, as if to whisper despite the crowd. The Samurai cast a hooded glance back, smirked at Kanda as his lips brushed the curve of Lavi's neck.
He apologized, of course, not that Kanda can tell before disappearing down a hall, nodding to the security guard, Hughes, as they go.
The Exorcist takes a step, only to have a slender hand catch his forearm. Serious green eyes meet his as Gau shakes his head. "You don't want to follow them when Raikou's in this mood."
"Fuck off, you little shit."
Kanda's strides are quick, but so are Gau's, so that thay're just in time to see the samurai open a door, lead Lavi through it.
Raikou even has the audacity to wink at Kanda before he starts to pull the door shut.
It's a sudden flash of confusion, four men pushing, so that the small, padded room within the room is suddenly rather crowded between Kanda and Lavi in there. Raikou smirks triumphantly as he winds an arm around Gau's shoulders.
"They fell for it, didn't they, Raikou."
"Looks like it, Gau. Now! You two be good boys and talk this out. After all, there's no coming out of the closet... until you come out of the closet~"
The loud protests and shouts are ignored as the two start back towards the door. "Now, Gau, best get back out to the dancefloor, before I decide to put the rest of this room to use. Such a waste to rent a playroom and not even use it~"
[Raikou snaps awake with laughter on his lips, russet eyes warm, clearly amused, as he just smirks.]
Um...yes. Well. I guess that's my introduction to all of you to my favorite haunt back home - Club Atom.
[Whatever else he says dissolves in even more laughter as Gau comes flying back into their bedroom, having seen the dream during his early morning practice. He's laughing as well, half-dressed and sweaty, as he tackles his lover back to the futon before the feed cuts out.]
(OOC: The only charas that were left out are those that don't look old enough to BE in a club, to Raikou's mind.)