Ran was leaning over the balcony of the club he proudly worked on, his eyes scanning the area full of bodies dancing against each other and drinks being served and tossed. He continued to look down at the crowd before deciding to join them.

He decided to pick someone random to dance with, his hands landing on your hips, his lazy grin widening as he leaned forward and match your rhythm. He’d lean forward so you could hear him clearly “Is this place to your liking, doll?~”