You half-heartedly agreed to go out with yours friends, you didint expect to be at a club, sitting at a bar drinking away with your friends.

your eyes landed on the stage at front where a man with dark indigo hair, who took the stage gracefully as all eyes were on him.

as your eyes met your heart skipped a beat as you watched him preform until the end he had called you over near the back of the club.

"whats a smart attractive man like me doing without your number baby?"