Disclaimer: Glee belongs to Fox and Ryan Murphy.
Puck scoped out the club in five seconds flat, and knew exactly where his target lay. He had spotted the ass first, it was a magnificent ass, so round and perky encased in those tight jeans that his hands itched to just grab them. But patience brought it's own rewards. He headed straight to the bar, no need to rush things. It was always better when the prey was a little drunk, made them ripe for picking. And Puck loved nothing better than the rush of the hunt, he was a pro after all.
He ordered a shot of whiskey and took a hearty sip before putting it down. He hunched his broad shoulders and adopted a contemplative look on his face. A pose he'd been told said "fuck off" to the world. It suited him just fine right now. In his line of "work" the less people remembered him the better. He nursed that one drink for better part of a hour, looking to the occupants of the bar like a sad drunk, left alone, while doing what he did his best, watching, tracking, waiting for the opportune moment.
It came sooner than he thought, the dark haired one, Anderson left with another guy to the back room, slightly tipsy, giggling and whispering. Leaving his prey all alone, all vulnerable. He was a little twinky than he preferred but damn Hummel had an ass that won't quit on the dance floor and a set of lips that were just made for sinful things. Things Puck was just too happy to give. Puck downed the rest of his shot before making his way towards his mark. The hunt was on.
He stood up and adopted a slight drunk swagger that came from being just buzzed. But anyone looking into his eyes would be able to see the sharp gaze that missed nothing. He made his way to the cordoned off VIP area behind which his prey sat. He nodded at the bouncer, slipping him a fifty while shaking his hand and just like magic the gates opened up.
Puck didn't waste any more time, hey he was only human. He headed straight for his target, who was sitting all along, sipping his pink cocktail, his lips all shiny and pink, "Is this seat taken?"
This is my first go at writing fanfiction, hope it wasn't too bad! should i continue with the story?