It was a crowded club, loud as well, but every time I looked over to the other end of the dance floor he was the only thing that catches my eye. I knew he had noticed me too, I’ve caught him checking me out with eyes a few times. I knew I wasn’t going to do anything though, I don’t have the guts for it. So I just tried to go on with my night dancing with my friends, but however hard I tried, I couldn’t get myself to stop looking over.
Sometime later, I had to go to the bathroom. I went in and just before I closed the stall door, a hand kept it open.
“You wouldn’t mind if I joined you would you, all the others are taken”
I was shocked for a second, that is until I saw where the voice came from. It was him, and now that shocked turned into slight excitement. “Umm no help yourself” I mumbled.
He stepped inside and locked the door. “I’ve noticed you checking me out on the dance floor” he said
“I’m really sorry, I… I must’ve been drifting” I tried to respond
“Oh it’s alright” he said as he pushed himself closer to me “I don’t mind it coming from you … pretty boy”