"What are you doing?" Bam cried out, as Ryan grabbed his wrist, trying to pull him off his seat in the red sofa.
"I wanna dance!" The blonde replied with a wide grin on his handsome face.
"What? You don't even dance, Ry, you hate it!" The skater let out a laugh, removing a piece of golden brown hair from covering his blue eyes, while he let Ryan pull him up on his feet.
"Today is an anti-hate night" He shrugged, pouring the last of his Guiness down his throat. "Plus, the song's good."
"Since when do you like Pitbull?" Bam wrinkled hise nose, a soft chuckle slipping by his red, slightly wet lips. This was such a strange behavior coming from his friend. The fact that they even ended up at a bar with loud club music and more people than at a Slayer concert was strange enough, but dancing...
"He's quite mellow, isn't he?"
"Alright, what did Knoxville put in your drink?" The skater chuckled once again, shaking his head slightly.
With nothing more than a shrug as a reply, the blonde dragged his crew-member with him towards the dancefloor, still with a tight grip around his wrist, with a wicked, smug grin glued to his face.
He didn't stop until they stood in the middle of it all, with the music blasting from every direction possible.
"You're crazy!" Bam shouted, with a light smile on his soft lips. Ryan turned around to face him, smiling at the sight. Bam looked so handsome, so...fuckable. Without further thinking, he wrapped his arms around the younger man, resting his hands on his ass. A smirk appeared on his lips, as he could feel their hearts beating faster together.
"Yeah, you've lost it completely." Bam shook his head, the smile growing, gazing at him with those gorgerous blue eyes. Ryan was surprised he could even hear him with the loud music surrounding them, worse than a fucking firebell.
"Psh, I know you like it." He said into the skater's ear, slowly moving their bodies even though everyone else were fully rocking out.
For a minute or so, they just danced slowly together, well more like rocking from side to side with a slight wiggle, in a quite loving and romantic way. Not a single word slipped their lips, yet a million words were spoken. Everyone around them turned into a big blur, and all they could hear was the distant noice known as the music, and their hearts beating slightly calmer in a rythm.
"Excuse me, but I might drink a little more than I should tonight, and I might take you home with me if I could tonight, and baby, imma make you feel so good tonight, 'cause we might not get tomorrow.." Ryan sung into Bam's ear, who winced slightly in his arms but remained with his head resting on Ryan's shoulder. God, his singing was almost worse than Steve-O's but, goddammit, he couldn't care less right now. Nothing else mattered. Only Ryan...and his lameass, romantic singing.
Grab someone sexy, tell 'em hi..
"Give me everything tonight..." Ryan whispered, into his ear, with a slight smirk on his lips.
The skater smiled into his shoulder, his heart beating slightly faster at the words, and his whispering. Yeah, Dunn had surely lost his mind completely tonight.