She shoots them a look, struggles against the hands around her wrists. She whines in protest, pulls back with all her strength. Yet, being the flute player she was, she had little to none strength, and with 2 people that handled heavy weapons- she had no chance. She was dragged into the club against her will, mumbles a half-hearted curse. King smiles at her, almost apologetically and gently takes her hand to lead her to the bar. He orders her a water, lets her sit down and sip on it slowly.
The music was too loud and she felt as if the whole place were shaking. Music she liked, but when it was as loud and vulgar as this, she didn't. She begins to wonder why they took her in here, King answers her question without her asking.
"I have some errands to run here."
He has to yell over the music, his gaze wanders over to the class making their way to the gaming area. Except Queen- she had her nose buried in her phone, since it was too dark to read a real book. She hums, nods at him. "Well... make it quick, please? I don't want to stay here too long."
The bar name was Suzaku, with a backwards Z. It made the class happy, apparently. Yet she was here, drinking her water- trying not to get a headache. Cinque was next to her then, taps her gently on the shoulder. She looks over, raises a brow- yet she looks down at the feeling of a warm hand in hers. "Dance with me!"
She tenses, feels herself being dragged to her feet. "Wait- Cinque, I-!" She was helpless as the mace carrier dragged her onto the dance-floor, she stumbles a bit until she's able to stand up straight, look at the other who was absolutely beaming. "It's- it's too crowded!" The music began to pulse, like drums. Cinque grabs her hand again, pulls her closer. Deuce whimpers, looks around nervously, but she feels Cinque close, and it calms her down a little.
"There! Is that better?" She chirps. There came a soft nod.
Chew my love, under your tongue,
Like it's your bubblegum,
Cinque lead her, side to side at first, hands still in hers. "That's it, Deucey~"
You're blowing bubbles till the taste is gone,
You're coming over for the night,
Deuce felt herself relax a little, began to sway with the music- the beat in her ears. It starts at her head, spreads down to her legs like a fever. It pumps through her veins, makes her smile. Music... it was music- she just needed to open her eyes. Cinque smiles, begins to grow more flamboyant with her movements, hands are on her arms to keep her close.
Now, I'll pull you in close,
At the lyric, Cinque did pull Deuce in closer- wraps an arm around her waist. Surprisingly, the flutist let her, wraps her arms around her neck. The song was nearly at an end- she felt herself fully be thrown into it, sways her head from side to side, rolls her hips- laughs even when Cinque spins her around. The next thing she felt- were warm lips against hers. It was timid at first- stiff, but then it grew- heavy and fluid as they moved.
There wasn't any shyness anymore, she only wants to kiss her- and she does. She runs her fingers through curly locks, hums when the song ends. She pulls away from her, smiles at the way she's blushing- Cinque runs a hand over her cheek, tells her it's okay, that nobody saw, really. And if they did, who would care? Deuce looks over, sees King choking on his drink and Jack slamming down on his back repeatedly. Seven and Queen... passing money to each-other. Sice and Nine laughing. Though, Sice had a tint of red to her cheeks- kept glancing over to Seven.
Deuce covers her face, feels Cinque wrap her arms around her in a hug. "We could kiss agaaain? Maybe that'll take your mind off it~" Deuce hums- wraps her hands around the back of Cinque's neck again. She was willing to try anything to forget- and surprisingly, it works.
And they stay for another dance.