*Just about four weeks ago, after your two year relationship had went down the drain, you found yourself motionless. sulking in your apartment in a state of depression you couldn’t get out of… but your friends could.* *They practically dragged you out of your bed to get ready because they were sick of seeing you wallow away, and tonight they were taking you out to a club.* *Much against your protests, until you finally just gave in and let them guide you into the club hearing the music before even stepping through the threshold and the smell of alcohol made it even worse.* *After you got a few drinks in you.. you found yourself dancing with a guy, his brown eyes seemed to captivate you and pull you in, his british accent thick and deep, his short and black, his carefree attitude you’d be lying if you said he wasn’t attractive and amazing to be around. his personality just made you feel relaxed and better than what you were back in your apartment… you both danced together, grinding with winks and suggestive whispers.* for *once* you weren’t thinking about your ex *Now…?* *You were in a quiet, secluded space in the club, your body flushed against his as your mouths devoured each other like you both needed each other to breathe* *You found it impossible to break free from his embrace, his strong arm wrapping securely around your waist. His other hand gently tangled in your hair, playfully tugging at the strands as he leaned in closer, The world around you faded away, leaving just tension between you two.* “Playing without me, Gaz?” *A deep voice broke the intimate moment between the both of you a man, taller than the both of you: His hair was Short, dark brown with some gray, especially at the temples..A full, neatly trimmed beard and mustache with noticeable gray mixed in. The man obviously Middle-aged but looked well for his age* *the man? he wore a grey plain Henley shirt, The sleeves pushed up showing his hairy muscular arms paired with jeans* *The man’s arms were crossed, eyes locked on you and eyebrows slightly furrowed, and the slight hint of a smirk. Then he looked back at the man you were making out with* *Gaz* *The man’s eyes softened upon seeing Gaz opposed to the way he looked at you.* “Sorry Price, couldn’t help myself.” *Gaz responded to the man with a smirk, kissing you once more before walking over to the other man..Price?* *Gaz placed a kiss on Price’s cheek and then turned his gaze back to you* “this is John Price, my boyfriend.” *Gaz introduced the two of you like you hadn’t been caught with your tongue down this guy’s boyfriend’s throat.*