(A/N: This song is by Justin Timberlake, it's one of my favorites and I think it suits Duncan and Courtney. I hope you like it! And yes, cookies and cream flavored alcohol is a thing, I looked it up on Google one day then bu-bam that happened...lol.)
"Are we there yet?" "Shut up Scott! Almost!" Duncan Nelson and his buddy, Scott Linkage, were taking an Uber to the newest club in Vancouver for a treat after a boring as hell week. "Okay you know what? Now I think we're here." Duncan replied as the Audi S3 stopped and its tires released a semi-loud screech.
The Club Angel was so lit up with purple neon lights, you could see it from outside. "Hey, did you pay the guy. We'll need to call him again if we get drunk." Scott acknowledged his friend. "Dude, I did that when we first hopped in. And look! No security...we can go right in and no one will care." He smirked mischievously. "You think we'll meet any hot chicks?" "Eh, maybe. One one way to find out." Duncan dragged Scott in the two-story building.
The smell of alcohol, sweat, and lavender filled the room; from the dance floor, to the seating area with tables and chairs. "Wow, this place is awesome..." Scott murmured; taking in all the excitement. "I bet the drinks are even better. Let's hit up the bar!" Duncan remarked as he strode up to two stools in front of the bar counter. "Hey Duncan! Scott. Welcome to Angel. What could I get you?" The bartender grinned as he took out a notepad. "Yo Geoff!" Duncan exclaimed, hugging his best friend from across the counter. Two beers please." Scott ordered; interrupting their moment of friendship. "Coming right up." Geoff answered with a bright smile still on his face.
As the peppy blonde scribbled on the pad and brought out a high quality beer bottle, then poured some of it into two glasses, the two watched his work intently. "There you go-"
Just as Geoff was about to finish what he was saying, a weeping brunette with a mocha-colored skin tone in a sleeveless semi-dark purple dress and black heels rushed up to the bar counter with tears in her eyes; charcoal black Coach mini-purse in hand. "Do you have anything cookies and cream flavored here?" The brunette asked as she wept. "Like a bottle? Or a martini, anything in particular?" Geoff replied curiously as he frowned empathetically and whipped up a cocktail for someone else. "A bottle of anything, and I'm C-Courtney." The brunette frowned and requested sadly. "You had a bad breakup?" Duncan turned around slightly to see her sitting on the stool next to him. "Yeah, it was awful." Courtney smiled at him with a gloomy grin on her cola-colored lips. "Here's your bottle, Courtney." Geoff carefully slid a bottle of cookies and cream flavored vodka in front of her. "Hope your night gets better!" He shouted over the music supportively.
She smiled at him and opened the bottle. "Thanks. I really needed this." She murmured before closing her eyes and chugging it down. That left Scott and Duncan with wide open eyes. "Damn." "Ya think?!" Duncan muttered.
Listen, she grabs the yellow bottle, she likes the way it hits her lips,
she gets to the bottom, it sends her on a trip so right...she might be goin' home with me tonight...
The ginger noticed that the both of them were staring at her longingly, and it irritated him like crazy for no real reason! "Don't tell me you're gonna ask her to dance..." He growled reluctantly. "Maybe I will, you jackass." Duncan bellowed. "Really?" "You can take your own Uber, I'm gonna make her night." Scott scowled. "No I am going to make her night." As she got up and strolled away after seeing them almost fight, Duncan grabbed her left wrist and met her eyes with his. "Hi," Courtney mumbled. "Hi. Uh, I don't think you got my name, and I wanted to introduce myself." He caressed her hand and kissed it gently. "Oh. That's thoughtful. Did you want anything else?" She teased. "A dance? If that's okay with you, I just thought since-" "That would be wonderful." Courtney blurted anxiously. "Hey, uh, I'm not gonna hurt you, okay? I just want a little company?" He failed to hit on Courtney while successfully bringing her away from Scott. "I see what you're doing but I guess I don't care." She grinned innocently and dragged Duncan onto crowded dance floor.
Those flashing lights come from everywhere,
the way they hit it, I had to stop and stare,
Courtney immediately couldn't help but stare into his eyes as they swayed in sync to the loud music and vibrating bass. They continued to gaze into each other's eyes until Duncan couldn't stand it anymore and kissed her, then stopped. His arms around her waist, hers around his neck. It made Courtney feel so oddly comfortable with a man she only just met that night. "What was your name again?" She yelled over the powerful music. "DUNCAN!" He answered in a drastic shout. Thank God for those hearing lesson-things... Duncan thought to himself. "DUNCAN?" "YES MY NAME IS DUNCAN!" He shouted so loudly the DJ awkwardly turned off the music and stared at them. "Are you going to continue the music?" She challenged him. "Yeah," And the bass began to vibrate once more. "You're beautiful, whoever dumped you was a f-freaking idiot, princess." Courtney giggled bashfully and closed her eyes as Duncan couldn't help but think:
She's got me lovestoned, man I swear she's bad and she knows.
I think that she knows...
