Mathew really didn't like to go to clubs, but somehow his older brother Al always ended up dragging him out. Like most nights he lost Al in the crowd, but instead of searching for him Mathew just sat in a corner and tried to take a quick nap. He was startled when he was yanked up from the ground and dragged to the dance floor. The person who was currently dancing with him was a tall male with white hair and red eyes. "What the hell? This guy must of have mistaking me for someone else." Mathew thought. He started to yell over the music, but was interrupted by the man telling him "Hello I'm the awesome Gilbert. May I have you name Birdie?" Mathew was shocked. He responded ,"I'm Mathew and could you please let go of me?" Gilbert smirked "I don't think I want to. What would I get out off it?" "Wh-What do you mean?" he sputtered. "I mean that I want to spend the night with you. I'll only let go of you arm if you agree." Mathew was not having any of that and angrily responded. "NO! I'm not having sex with you." The smirk was back as Gilbert responded with "You're the one who said sex. I was thinking of watching some movies all night." Mathew gave in. "Ok. Let me just text my ride, but I will not be having sex with you." The smirk seemed to get bigger "As you wish" Gilbert let go of his arm and they went back to his place. Needless to say, Gil's smirk was well deserved when they did more than just watch movies.