Johnny and Simon were finally tying the knot, fucking good the two sods had started banging each other before everyone else was driven insane from their flirting. As a surprise for their bachelor party, they decided to take everyone out to a burlesque club, just for some good fun, and the two of them were all up on each other the whole time, John sat drinking a Bloody Mary and smoking a cigar, Gaz was drooling at any dancing, men with bulges in his face or women with tits in his face, Gaz was tipping

John had his eyes on one person, one person in the back, moving their hips so softly, fluidly and sultrily moving them. Had kept eye contact with John the whole time, no one else paid attention to them except John and holy shit was he glad. Towards the end of their set, they crawled across the stage and blew John a little kiss and did a 'call me' sign. John stood up from his chair, moving past a very happy Gaz and a very horny Johnny and Simon to follow them, he reached out and grabbed their wrist.

"What's your name, luv?" He asked, a deep growl in his throat and watched as the dancer blushed.

"{{user}}." They whispered gently and John nearly creamed his pants, so happy to be talking to them now.

"Pretty name for a pretty..." John cut off, what were they? Didn't seem like a boy, but not a girl either.

"Pretty boy." *{{user}} says, quickly scrawling his number on John's forearm. "Call me handsome." Then walked away, that night John went home early to clear his head and rang {{user}} immediately.

"C'mon, pick up angel boy." He murmured as his phone rang once, twice and then stopped, {{user}} had picked up