AN: Well here it be, a story that's been poking at my brain for a while and I can no longer ignore it =P This is YAOI. Boy's love, gay stuff, male loving, whatever you want to call it. If you don't like it, well obviously don't read it =P
Also, English isn't my native language, so I apologize if you spot any unforgiveable grammar mistakes. I try my best xD It is 1:10 AM as I write this, so if some stuff is written in a weird way please forgive my sleep deprived brain.
Short Summary: (I kinda don't like spoiling the story so it will be a short one .) RufusXReno, Reno, a 19 years old student just about to start college meets a pretty interesting (and hot) guy at a local gay bar… Too bad the guy turned out to be one of his teachers for the semester…
-RxR-
The red head sat up with a sigh, suddenly wishing he'd taken Rod up on his offer to go out drinking with him and the guys. He'd declined, thinking that he should take some time to relax and maybe catch up on some sleep, which he'd been neglecting since he moved, before school started up. He had gone to bed early, only to realise he just couldn't find sleep. He'd rolled around in his bed for what felt like hours before finally giving up and lying on his back, wide awake. Now, well he still hadn't gotten the slightest moment of rest. He knew that with the irregular sleeping hours he'd conformed to during the summer he should be dead on his feet, but he wasn't. Eh. Maybe after weeks of going to sleep late in the night, or early in the morning, whatever, his body needed to get used to regular sleeping hours again… Well if that was the case, he certainly hoped it didn't take long or school was going to be a bitch.
Resigning himself to the fact that he wouldn't be going to sleep for a few more hours, the young man decided he might as well do something with his time. He swung his legs over the edge of the bed and got up, grabbing his sweat pants from the floor along the way and pulling them on. He then made his way to his desk, plopping down on the chair and grabbing his cell phone off the wooden surface to check the time. Almost 9:30 PM. He was about to put it back down and turn on his computer when he noticed the red icon on the screen that meant he had a new message in his inbox. Unsurprisingly, it was from Rod. After looking at the content, the red head bit his bottom lip.
'OY RENO! We ll be goin to The Lair, in case ya change your mind =D …y know you wanna…'
He shouldn't. Really. School started the day after tomorrow, he couldn't afford to go clubbing now. He cast one last glance at his unmade bed before letting out a deep sigh. "Oh and what the hell yo. I might as well have some fun if I'm not gonna be sleepin'." Mind made up, he want to one of his clothes box and grabbed an outfit that would suit the occasion before making his way to the bathroom down the hall from his room. His mother had complained about him not unpacking but seriously, what was the use when he'd be moving in the college residence tomorrow.
About an hour later, after having showered and brushed his teeth, again, he was in front of the bathroom's waist length mirror, styling up his hair. Having put on his outfit the moment he'd finished drying his hair, the red head was clad in a pair of tight, black jeans and a sleeveless black and red shirt that showed off his upper body.
When he was finally satisfied with his hair, Reno ran back to his room to put on some socks. He had to hurry if he wanted to make it. He knew Rod wouldn't have any problem partying all night long, but some of the other guys, including himself, understood the fact that moving in the residence tomorrow would be a pain if they were both hung over and tired. So they might as well go for just hung over.
Finally ready to go, the red head almost grabbed his motorcycle keys before he realised that the helmet would ruin his hair. He hesitated a second before grabbing his mother's car keys instead. He didn't think it would be a problem; she didn't have work the next day so he doubted she would need the car. He left her a note explaining he took the car for the night and might sleep over at Rod's then headed out.
Reno got into the car and started it up, getting out of the driveway. A glance at the car's clock indicated it was now almost 11 PM. Luckily, there weren't too many cars on the road tonight so getting to the main streets where the clubs and various other establishments were wasn't too much trouble. He was about to turn on the street on which he knew The Lair was located when a neon sign in the sea of lights and colors caught his eye. Pot of Gold. This caused the red head to slow. Well, he'd heard of the place, Rod had joked about it when they first got here and looked up the city's bars on the net. Apparently he thought it was hilarious that a gay bar would be named after what you should find on the other side of the rainbow. Reno just thought it was cheesy. Still, even if it had a lame name, it got the red head wondering. Even thought he was openly gay, Reno had never actually been to a gay bar before. Rod had said he'd go with him if he wanted, but he knew it wasn't really his friend's kind of place. Rod liked being able to dance with girls all night and flirt with pretty much anything that wore a skirt. The young man was debating whether he should join his friends at The Lair of give this Pot of Gold a try while he was alone. After all, there would be no harm done, he hadn't texted his friend to tell him he would be joining them and was very curious. He was suddenly snapped out his thoughts when a car honked behind him. Realising he was blocking the traffic, the red head stepped on the gas and the car shot forward, passing the street that would have led him the The Lair. He considered turning back but decided against it. He could go clubbing with the guys anytime he wanted. But he wouldn't have the chance to go to a gay bar alone very often. Mind made up, the young man turned into the Pot of Gold's parking. Eh. Maybe he'd meet someone there. He sure didn't get the chance to flirt much in regular bars, what with a lot of the guys there being close minded assholes.
He got out of the car and stretched, walking to the door of the establishment. He suddenly felt a bit nervous about this, but pushed the feeling aside. There was no reason to be nervous. Certainly no one in that place would slur at him for being gay, it was gay bar. There were some people outside smoking and talking but luckily, there wasn't much of a line to get in and he was soon in front of the bouncer, a big guy with shades. Which was weird since it was the middle of the night. Shrugging it off, the red head took his driver's licence out of his wallet and gave it to the guy who examined it to make sure it was real. It kinda pissed Reno off, but he couldn't really blame the man. When the bouncer gave the card back with a nod, Reno gave him a smile and walked in.
Honestly, he might as well have walked into another world. Well, it looked like a normal club, if a bit more colourful, but what stunned him was the people of the same genders grinding on the dance floor, or sharing quick kisses without fear of being called out for it. Sure, he'd expected this, but to actually see it was a bit surreal. He'd been laughed at and insulted by his schoolmates or even random people he met throughout his teenage years. Of course that hadn't kept him from being himself and having boyfriends. But he'd always tried to keep public displays of affection at a minimum, if only to avoid the risk of some extremist beating him up. Obviously that wasn't a problem here.
A hand gently tapped on his shoulder and Reno turned his head around only to see some confused people behind him. Ah. Blocking the traffic. Again. With an apologetic smile, he moved out of the way and went to sit at one of the bar stools, ordering himself a drink. This promised to be a very interesting night.
-RxR-
…I actually really wanted to keep writing, but it's almost 1:30 and I have school at 8 xD Sooo R&R I guess =P Criticism is welcome, so long as it's constructive. Like, it would be kinda depressing to read: U suck at this in my inbox or something =P Good night! Or morning, whatever. Feel free to point out any grammar mistakes =)