Synthan:
Nat didn't usually go clubbing, it wasn't really his scene. He would much rather be at home playing around on his bass guitar. Tonight, however, he had been promised that if he did go, he wouldn't have to go again for another 3 months. After waiting in line, for what seemed like forever, Nat and his friends finally stepped into the club.
It was hot and humid in the enclosed area, the lights flickering at an epilepsy-inducing speed, People on the dance floor grinding to the beat of the bass. There were podiums positioned around the club, with dancers moving to a well-choreographed dance.
As his friends moved onto the dance floor, Nathan squeezed his way over to the bar. "Coke." He shouted over the music. The barman pushed a can of coke over to Nat and help up seven fingers. Nat sighed and pulled out his wallet. Stupid over-priced drinks, he thought, another reason he didn't like clubbing. As Nathan turned around to survey the club and look for his friends, a particular dancer caught his eye.
The man was short, almost petit, in stature. He had his hair dyed in a rainbow of colours, contrasting beautifully with his pale skin. He had his eyes closed as he moved to the beat. He swung his hips hypnotically, moving his hands around his neck and head, and then running them through his hair. As he dropped to the ground, Nate found himself standing on his toes to keep the beautiful man in view. As he started to slowly move upwards, he looked like a snake, climbing a tree, with grace and ferocity, to catch his prey.
He slowly swung around to dance facing the other side of the club, Nat's side. He raised his head, as if he could tell he was being watched, and his eyes came straight into contact with Nat's.
Nat had never seen eyes more beautiful or hypnotic, a bright green that looked as if someone had broken off shards of emerald and melded them into eyes. Nat broke his gaze from the eyes and slowly moved down to the pouty red lips that were just begging to be kissed, and back up again. The man's eyes sparkled as he winked, smirked and continued to dance.
I have to go clubbing more often, Nat thought.
