☆ : Nightclub

@L.Soohyuk Eyes picked up to the familar male coming inside the private room making Jongin sit up in his seat very pleased by what Soohyuk had gifted him. "No, it's okay. I figured you were busy. It seemed like a lively night on the dance floor." Jongin reached over to take the medication placed on the table for him. With a grin, he examined it closely but then pursed his lips to Soohyuk's concern. Placing the medication back onto the table, Jongin leaned back into the comfortable sofa.
"Everything is fine. However, it's just been a rough patch for me lately. I'm getting through it slowly. If your help actually. Plus, I need to make sure to suppress myself the week of my cycle. It's fashion week that week and I need to be on top of my game. I can't do that if I'm- Well. You know."
Jongin is vaild in his concern. Fashion week is very high demanding and only the best of the best can work it. Which puts him so much on the edge because he didn't want to it up due to his hybrid nature.
"What do I owe you this time?"

@K.Jonginʷᵒˡᶠ Upon waiting the arrival of his friend, he informed his employees to be on the look out for Jongin and to him to a private booth he had reserved for this both of them as he finished his paperwork. Soohyuk sat back from his desk and stretched before looking at his phone instantly regretting not checking it earlier. “,” he muttered under his breath and sent a text simply saying, ‘On my way’. He headed towards the room with Jongin’s medication that he had set aside for him earlier.
He knocked on the room door before entering, “Hey, sorry it took me so long, I just got done finishing with some paperwork”. He set the disguised medicine down on the table and sat beside him, “This supply should last for a bit longer than the previous but I would be lying if I said I wasn’t concerned with how fast you’re going through it. Is everything okay Nini?” he asked concerned as he turns to look at him, he knew if he faced him the other wouldn’t be able to liss straight to his face.

@L.Soohyuk Just like promised, Jongin got ready to go out to meet with Soohyuk at his club. Really, he needed this. It has been a long day at work and honestly, Jongin would love a pick-me-up. Something like this, he could always turn to Soohyuk for what he really desired. Also he was running low on.. "medications" he needed from the club owner anyways.
With the loud bass vibrating through his body and the music pumping through his ears the minute he stepped inside, Jongin made his way through the club messaging Soohyuk about his arrival. He was ushered to the vip room. It's private here and dark only loomated by the random different colored spot lights. He's dressed in a button down and slim dark jeans as he sits so comfortably on the sofa. One leg over the other and his back against the backrest of the sofa. Once or twice, Jongin checks his phone to see if Soohyuk had read his message or not.

@O.Sehunʷᵒˡᶠ Once Jongin started to leave, the grip on his hand made him stay and retreat back to the alpha. Brown eyes studied the pair meeting his. "I'm sure my friends are probably wondering where I am. Aren't yours?" It was Jongin that didn't expect the next question to echo in his ears despite the booming of music. He could only hear Sehun. He moved himself more into Sehun's body, his hand guding the man's own to wrap back around his waist.
"I'm willing to leave with you if you give me another kiss." Jongin teased lightly, fingers reached up to feather through the man's dark hair and he slightly tilted his head to the side in a challenging manner. "What will it be hm?"

@K.Jonginʷᵒˡᶠ sehun was too lost in the kiss, tasting every bit of jongin's mouth. he tasted sweet, almost addicting, his natural taste mixing with alcohol. sehun felt dizzy, he didn't know whenever it was the alcohol or if it was the beta in his arms. he kept him close, saliva dripping down their chins from the intensity of their kiss.
however, the other male had decided to pull away, leaving sehun confused. where was he leaving? his eyes went down to jongin's pink and glistening lips, needing more, craving more. jongin felt like a drug and sehun wanted more.
beta had turned around to leave, however, sehun reached out to hold his hand and prevent him from leaving. their eyes locked in a gaze, it seemed like a forever passed by. ' where are you going?' sehun leaned in to ask as soon as he was out of his daze. ' do you want to go back to my place?' he didn't know what compelled him to ask that, but something on the inside wanted jongin in his arms once more.

@O.Sehunʷᵒˡᶠ Jongin couldn't help but bring a hand to cup the back of the alpha's neck, fingers lightly curling around the soft small hair located where he rested his hand. He was pulled in more by the man's arms around his smaller waist. It could be the alcohol which taste lingered between the two. Or it could be the horomones clawing at the surface. Maybe the pumping of the music that now was nothing but muffled beats through their bones. Whatever it may be, Jongin was in. Of course the boneless muscle danced with the wolf's own. Seconds turned to minutes but it felt like it lasted forever. Jongin moved forward just a bit to pressed himself against the stranger's body. It took everything in Jongin to depart from the kiss however, having a pleased grin curl at his brims. Although departed, the alpha was only just mere inches away.
"I should get going."

@K.Jonginʷᵒˡᶠ sehun did expect them to kiss, but he clearly did not expect it to happen so fast.
in one moment, he was enjoying the burning taste of tequila down his throat, at another, he was kissing the tanned male. he enjoyed the sweetness of jongin's tiers, sliding tongue over his lower lip, pushing past them. his eyes closed shut, body close to his, arms wrapping around his waist.
for a moment, every other sound was muted, two of them emerged in the passionate kiss. sehun tilted head to the side to deepen it, by now, his tongue had explored every bit of jongin's wet cavern, locking his flexible muscle with the shorter male's.

@O.Sehunʷᵒˡᶠ Jongin was taken back on this man's actions. Eyes instantly went those lips pressing against his skin. It made the beta chuckle however very amused by this one. Pleased that the order has came so quickly, he cheers Sehun after a small, "New meetings," slipped pass pillow lips before they took to the small glass, downing the shot quickly. Impressed by Sehun able to keep down a tequila shot and the lemon, the corner of his lips curled into a grin. With all the alcohol in his system, Jongin had the confindence to swiftly capture the alpha's brims once they were freed from the sour sphere. The kiss was electric, at least to what Jongin felt personally. Fire even. He takes the risk of a playful nip to the lower tier of Sehun then recaptured with a slow deep kiss.

@H.Zitaoʷᵒˡᶠ sehun felt rather disappointed when suddenly tao left go of his hand as they had approached the bar. his eyes focused on the male, how he gracefully moved to the bar. the alpha had leaned on the bar as well, his elbow pressed against the shiny surface. he leisurely lifted up his hand to call for the bartender, before ordering a double shot of tequila. ' your request is my order. ' he was feeling rather confident, flirty, taking the beta's palm and leaving a tiny peck on top of it. sehun blamed it on his hormones, on his testosterone and alcohol. but the other one seemed to enjoy his actions, so he did not stop.
as soon as the bartender got the glasses, he pushed one closer to tao and lifted it up. 'cheers? to new meetings?' he said a rather short cheer, before clicking his glass against tao's and chugging down tequila, after the salt and biting the lemon.

@V.Bright ᴸᵒⁿᵍᴴᵒʳⁿ ᴮᵘˡˡ The steady thumping bass drowns out nearly all other sound in the establishment, even most of wooyoung’s thoughts, speakers pitched as loud as they’ll go, song blasting his eardrums insistently. The deafening sound is familiar and almost welcome, shielding him from any voices drifting up from along the sides of the stage as he moves transfixing.

Dancing is… calming in a sense. Easy and natural. Wooyoung doesn’t have to think much about anything except for the beat and how to best display his assets under the twinkling stage lights. Dark hues of colored lights, purples and reds paint wooyoung’s scantily clad body, contrasting the shadows and contours of his seductive expression and making him look ethereal, like artwork, unrealistic and intangible in front of a hungry crowd of patrons aching to have one touch.

Like this, wooyoung can separate himself from reality and fantasy, drawing a firm line into illusion. He is a dancer, body belonging to the hungry eyes along the stage, but mind drifting further and further away to the beat of the song.

The club isn’t nearly as packed as a weekend, but it’s still fairly full of clientele, men lining the black leather booths in half moon shapes, sipping various pungent liquids and burning holes right through him though the omega barely pays them any mind. The attention is normal, and wooyoung slips into a lazy grin, tongue taunting the corners of his lips, and the slight peak of pink has a shower of money raining down around him. Wooyoung mentally laughs at the predictability, just about to lean into the jeers of the audience when he feels a stare unlike anything else pinning him in place.

The breath is torn from his throat when his eyes meet a scarred face. Wooyoung’s entire body stills, professionalism out the window, unable to move or even breathe as his hands find the cool metal of the pole, gripping for dear life. his mind flashing bright red warning signs that has his instincts flaring, ice shooting through his veins. It takes him a second to realize he’s… afraid. His inner omega freezes up, cowering as a wave of fear shocks his form.

“Holy ,” he breathes, body shaking like a leaf in a storm in a way he can’t explain. The mantra repeats in his head. Danger. Retreat. Run away. This man is dangerous. And wooyoung feels shaken, torn between sprinting back stage or crumbling down on the spot.

@O.Sehunʷᵒˡᶠ Obiviously, Zitao was taken back by the male's game. Usually he was the one to make others shy but this wolf was flirting back and with confindence. Maybe it's because he was an alpha. Even so, some alpha do crumble under Zitao but not this one. He felt the closeness of the stranger's lips to his ear so much so that the hot breath made the hair on his neck stand still. Eyes wandered to the partially untied tie that's exposing a bit of the male's chest. What Zitao had his in mind was nothing innocent at all. He fidgets the now empty glass in his hand before setting down onto the nearest surface now watching the male get up and extend out his hand for Zitao to take. Maybe one more for the night couldn't hurt. Also he couldn't bring himself to turn down this beautiful wolf. He'd be foolish to do so.
"If you're buying, don't mind if I do." Zitao grined as he took the alpha's hand and got up from the seat. He follows the man towards the bar and leans against the bartop. "How about a double shot of tequila?" Zitao suggested as he let go of the other's hand. His mind was swimming yet he remained composed... For the time being at least.

@H.Zitaoʷᵒˡᶠ sehun's dark irises stayed on tao, more on his lips. the way his pretty, pink tiers moved, forming words. it was almost blurry to him. the alpha shook his head and looked into his eyes once more. ' what kind of man would I be, if I let a pretty boy buy me a drink? how about I'd buy one for us both? ' sehun unconsciously reached for his tie, undoing it for a bit.
the tension between them was undeniable. it was something about their scents that lured each other. tao smelled divine, fresh and sehun wanted to take a bite. however, he was a gentleman, despite his raging testosterone. ' how about you don't off?' the male leaned closer, his lips almost brushed against his earlobe, sehun's breath hitting against his neck. at such proximity, he could inhaled his scent even better, gathering all the willpower he had to pull away. ' dance? but I don't dance. ' he said rather politely and stood up. a naughty smirk decorated his lips, holding out his hand for the beta to take, ' however, I'd like to buy you a drink instead.'

@O.Sehunʷᵒˡᶠ Something.. Something about this one. He was alluring to Zitao. Made it was his eyes. The way he was pulled in with just the look alone. Maybe his scent? Beautiful. Whatever it was, Zitao was digging it. "No wonder. I would've recongized someone breathing taken such as yourself. What are you drinking tonight? The next one is one me." Then he rose a brow and backed away just a bit to give this stranger a little space. "Unless you want me to off. In which case, I'll respect. But I can't not take this chance to shoot my shot. You feel me?" At least Zitao was honest. He didn't want to come across like a douche or rather an annoyance. He respected a person's boundries because in the pass his.. was not. Ended very poorly. "I'd be lying if I said I didn't won't to at least dance with you for a little. Would you like to? Maybe escape from these people just for a bit?"

@H.Zitaoʷᵒˡᶠ sehun wasn't having fun. he was never the biggest fan of any kind of parties. he just tagged along as his friends were more than eager to have him there. the alpha never considered himself to be popular, however, he was rather charming. he didn't know whenever it was the fake smiles he always dedicated to others, or was it his scent that lured the others. all he knew, he was always in the centre of attention.
sehun's eyes darted along the vip room. it was meant only for them, however, he noticed a group of unfamiliar guys suddenly enter their space. among them was a rather tall yet captivating man. sehun took a whip of his scent and realised that he was his own kind. a beta.
the doctor was sitting in the corner, his legs crossed, arms thrown over the backrest of the couch. he returned his stare as sehun's inner alpha always tried to show his dominance. the male took it as an invitation to move closer. the closer beta was to him, the more sehun could feel his scent. it was rather pleasant yet a bit intoxicating. ' me? yeah. I am not familiar of this place. ' sehun leaned closer to the male was he dared to actually sit next to him and even leaned closer to start a conversation with him.

@O.Sehunʷᵒˡᶠ Zitao would consider himself both an introvert and a extrovert. If he is surrounded by his friends with a few drinks in him, he is the life of the party but mostly, the hairdresser was reserved especially in his place of work. Yet can chat up a coversation to build his cliental. It was easy to smooth talk his way with people. Even more easy because he was infact indeed pretty and beautiful. It's a blessing and a curse, yes. At least, that's how Zitao saw himself. Well, the group of colleagues found their way into a vip area after somehow speaking with and charming the owner. They sat and drink more while having a good time celebrating. They pay no mind to the other group of indivduals that occupied the space.
The beta sat down after a bit of dancing and socializing with random different people. It's was time to take things at a slow pace and try to be at least a bit more sober than he was. Yet his eyes had wandered in the direction of the other group making contact with a certain male. He'd never seen him in before and Zitao was an avid club go-er here. He had to know who this man was. Getting off the couch, Zitao decided to make his move when he man was alone. The more closer he got, the more he could smell a certain scent. It lured him in further. He drew near and came up to the man closely but doesn't touch to respect boundries but close enough to where they could possibly hear each other over the loud music. "New here? I've never seen you before."

@J.Wooyoungᶜᵒʷ “ I told you everything “ The man spits out blood , features unrecognizable as he hangs from his wrist being wrapped in chains. Bright stars at the man a crowbar in hand as the simply twists it between his fingers twirling it ..” I’m not going to ing ask you again “ he smirks wickedly ..” how many “ he questions in the demand this was his it always him torturing the ers he captures. For interrogation truth be told Bright never claims to be a good Man but his work is notorious , it’s ers like this who give him the amp to exterminate every pest bringing harm to others . “ I -“ Loosing patience with the man Bright simply throws the crowbar making his target piercing the man’s chest with it causing blood to splatter everywhere including his face .
“ Didn’t even give him the chance “ Win shouts as Bright wipes the blood off his face with his forearm . “ Clean it up “ Bright saids not even looking over and turning his back placing a hand on Win’s shoulder ..” I’m going out “ he saids cracking his neck with a smirk walking out of the warehouse .

Bright walks over to his black mustang , opening the door he plops inside and lights a cigarette blood still splattered on his temple as he lights it , turns his car on and drives into the night.

@H.Zitaoʷᵒˡᶠ (tw: mentions of cancer). another successful surgery. another saved child. another cancer, successfully removed from the cortex of the brain.
sehun was proud. hours and hours of studying and practice had paid off. he had managed to cut out the tumour and save yet another life. another little soul thanking him for his hard work.
it was only only his achievement. he had a wonderful team of resident doctors and nurses and, besides him being a prodigy in his field, he would be no one without his team.
one of the nurses suggested they should celebrate it and sehun didn't say no this time. usually, he was the one to skip such events, burying himself in his private library. his work was way too important for that.
they all got in the cabs, no one wanted to be their sober driver, getting to the club. as soon as they got out, paying for the cab, sehun's dark optics focused on the neon lights, flashing from the enormous windows. he noticed sweaty bodies moving against each other, grinding in the most sinful way. without hesitation, they got inside, got their ids checked and went straight to the vip room. the group of healthcare workers were rich enough to afford a vip room, deciding that it was the best as they could have a conversation and have a drink, without nosy people.

@O.Sehunʷᵒˡᶠ [flashback- not currect to present timeline • 4 years ago]

"Tao hurry up! It's a club not a charity event." One of Zitao's friends tried to make the wolf hurry up and get ready for celebriting tonight at the local nightclub. Zitao, who goes just by Tao, finally decided on graphic casual tee, a dark vest coat and slim jeans with ankle boots. Grey wolf ears were perched on top of his head with dark hair tussled about. "I don't understand what's the hurry. The night is young still." Zitao calmed down his wolf friend who was tugging him out the door.
When they reached the outside of the nightclub, already loud beating music shook the beta's bones. He could tell they came on a good night. They waited at the entrance for a couple more of friends to arrive and took pictures outside where the lighting was.. decent? There was a streetlamp that made it better and the photo turned out actually good with all four wolves in it.
It was a celebration of the new salon opening. Actually, it was such a good turn out. They kept busy all day and not one rest peroid. Also, it was one of his friend's birthday so shots were in order of course. The bar pulled the group in once they were inside. Multiple shots to the head before mixing alcohol with a couple cocktails and yes Zitao was certainly feeling it within the next hour.