The club was dim, hazy with the scent of fruity alcohol and dozens of human bodies in one area.
Inigo loved it.
The music was pulsing in his body, ensuring that every part of his body was moving as he slipped through the throng of people towards the center of the club.
As the clock hit midnight and the strobe lights began to flash, Inigo felt a smile creep up on his lips as he recognized the song playing.
I'm...I'm wide awake
Ready to create
Everything I've imagined
Hearts, without any hate
Crying for change
Causing a chain reaction
His heart thrummed with excitement as he spun through the crowd, curious to see if he'd find anyone interesting tonight. He usually found someone, though after a few drinks they would get too close for comfort and he'd call it quits.
Luck was on his side though, as he met wide startled eyes and grinned, letting his body tease and move with the music as the handsome stranger watched- and blushed as the man smiled in return, offering a hand.
"Dance with me?"
By all mean, he shouldn't have heard that smooth voice over the music blaring from the speakers, but the soft request invaded his brain and, slowly, he reached out and accepted the offered hand.
Without a reply, he led the other man to an open space before twisting around, letting the snap of the music be his cue to meet the other's eyes.
The man was handsome, Inigo realized, as the strobe lights shined over them. His hair was light and his lips were quirked in a small smile.
Yeah, when the music is playing and the place is jumping
When the bass rattles your ribcage, hey something's changed
I'm dancing face to face with a stranger
A moment of grace, you know that you're safe, and they just
Drop the beat the moment you most needed it
The man bowed teasingly and suddenly, they were dancing.
You came in as a question until the music completed it
Me and you in the universe, moving in unison, coming in hot
But in the grand scheme what do we got?
What we got is love even when the sinners hate us
We cannot let 'em diminish or intimidate us
We sing out, we got the rhythm and the truth on our side
We cut through the divide and we do it with pride
He was hypnotizing, Inigo thought. Something drew him in and let their bodies dance in sync- when Inigo moved one way, the other man was moving with him.
It was exhilarating.
A generation of innovators unable to patiently wait for change
Cause change is what they've been afraid of
Their malevolence can wait, raise the level of debate
Celebrate, elevate, love, love
(Love make the world go round)
X x X
The stranger pulled Inigo out to the sidelines of the club as the song ended, ducking into an empty alcove.
Inigo's heart hadn't stopped racing since the start of their dance. He had danced with club goers before, but this felt different.
His sister and cousin would tease him if they heard him now, mooning over a stranger. ...One that was staring unabashedly at him.
Inigo hesitated before smiling, ignoring the telltale blush on his cheeks as he offered a hand to the stranger. The music was soft, far away as he met the other man's gaze.
"I'm Inigo. You're a great dancer, good sir."
He was rewarded with a smile- one that send a shock through his being.
"I'm Xander. It's an honor to have been granted a dance by one as talented as you."
Shit this guy was smooth. Inigo couldn't speak, cheeks bright red as he stared at Xander. Absently, he realized his first assessment had been accurate- Xander was blond and gorgeous and stupidly handsome. ...who was still speaking.
"I-I'm sorry what?"
Xander's own cheeks were a light pink, mesmerizing in the pale light hitting them. "I simply… wanted to ask if I could buy you a drink? And get to know you, if you'd like?"
Oh.
Inigo's smile was wide as he shyly reached out, touching Xander's hand.
"I'd like that."
His only response was Xander's fingers tangling with his.