Disclaimer- I don't own death note
XD Hahaha I found myself laughing at this because of the cheesy flirting. That's pretty much all I have to say.
MxM
The sky was dark, no stars to be seen. But if you mistook the life on the street, stars could be seen in the neon lights, whispering in the shadows, or in another's eyes. I no longer believed that stars existed here. Sure, way up in the sky, but never on this pathetic excuse for a street.
The chocolate I was rolling in my mouth felt thick, and it went too far back, chocking me as someone pushed by. I just ignored the sting in my throat, pulled my coat tighter and trudged on. After all, I ruled this hell; I couldn't escape it- not yet. The air was cold on my face, it kept me alert. The breath I could see, white compared to the darkness around me, was distracting. I wanted to go home, be somewhere warm. I wanted to drop the charade and feel like myself for once. I bit into the chocolate bar instead, and let my eyes wander the street above.
A flash of redcaught my eye. I didn't want to delay where I was going, but I couldn't help pausing. My head tilted itself upwards, blonde hair falling back exposing more of my skin to the cold. There was a party on the top of a roof, tall red paper lanterns adorning the edge. I frowned, trying to ignore the sounds on the ground to hear what kind of music the party was playing. It sounded Spanish. Someone noticed me staring at them, and the man waved a hand inviting me up. I found my feet unwisely moving on their own to the door of the apartment.
The guitar was soft, the beats seductive and the voice bewitching. I bite my lower lip, trying to stop my hips from moving to the beat. I tried to search for the one who invited me up, but it was impossible with all the people up here. What caught my eye instead was the group of people dancing. Their hips moved fluidly, some of them pressed into each other in a lazy sway, others lost in the music.
I gravitated towards them, until I found myself in the middle, hips circling, and arms in the air riding on the melody. I soon felt hands land on my hips, and a body pressed up behind mine. "Mind if you have a partner?" A smooth voice asked. I smiled, and wrapped an arm around his neck, looking behind to see who was asking. Bright green eyes sparkled, and I found him pulling my body closer. His movements were perfect, fluid, accurate and carefree. He rested his head against mine, and breathed into my ear, "It's been a while since somebody made me want to get up and dance."
I was going to question him, but the music changed, and before I had a change to realize what was going on, I had been twirled around and was now facing the green eyed mystery dancer. I peered out at him from under my bangs to get a better look at him. His hair was a deep red, full mouth of something along the same lines as his hair color. Aristocratic cheek bones and pale skin sent a shiver down my spine. The beat was now louder, acoustic guitar turned eclectic, a bass added along. He laughed, "This music suits you better, leather and all." He ran a hand over the back on my leg. I laughed back, his smile and laughter was just contagious, and ran a hand down his chest. "I think I have yet to see a music style that suits you best. I guess I will have to stick around until I find one."