Damn.. I'm so tired right now. I know there will be many many mistakes in it. Ignore them, please.

My spell-checker isn't working (for reasons I really don't know) - I will go over most chapters again some when over the week end.

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Friday was hell… He didn't know when exactly it started, probably even the day before. After he had dreamed of Kid for the first time, it proofed difficult to meet the other male's gaze.

And waking up to find the dream had repeated: Not helping. He somehow managed to keep his cold and lazy facade during the whole day. He was already out on the corridor and thought he would make it out safely. But Law had clearly made the plan without counting Kid in.

"I'll see you tonight in 'The Moby Dick', right?" Damn! Holding his breath for a second the dark haired male managed to nod and give the other a smirk. Then he fled, hastily walking around the corner and disappearing. Leaning against a solid brick wall, he took a shuddering breath. What the hell was wrong with him. Squeezing his eyes shut he let his head fall back. "Fuck." Slowly but steadily is was dawning on him. He wouldn't accept it. Never.

But even though he desperately didn't want to admit it, he took a little more care in choosing his clothes that evening. He was nervous and because of that he was early. Marco was looking at him strangely but didn't ask when Law just shook his head. Wordlessly the blond handed over the first Whiskey.

The club was almost empty still and only now the dark haired man realized how early he really was. His grip around the glass tightened. Pictures of his dream ghosted through his head. He looked around the room, eyes wandering over the few guests.

"Wait… That can't." Focusing an fair blue hair Law raised an eyebrow. Leaning over to Marco he kept his gaze locked on that woman. "Marco, when has she arrived?" "Hm?" The blond turned to follow Law's eyes. "She arrived a few minutes before you did. Why?"

The younger male shrugged. "She's going to the same school as I do. I didn't expect her to show up in a club like this." Marco nodded. "Doesn't look like she could deal with the normal guests here…"

Their conversation was interrupted by the arrival of a certain redhead. Kid was wearing his usual coat and a tight fitting black shirt. He grinned broadly, a mischievous gleam in his eyes. There was one word crossing through his mind at the sight, and Law hated himself full-heartedly for it: Hot.

Kid sat down on the bar stool right beside him. The time it took Marco to pour the red haired male a drink was enough for Vivi, the blue haired girl, to come over. She completely ignored Eustass' presence and turned over to Law.

The club was a little fuller now and the beat was quickly picking up space. A few couples had started dancing and it took the dark haired male only seconds to realize what his school mate was up to. "I don't dance. Don't even fucking ask." He snarled, but apparently it didn't impress the blue haired at all. Maybe she was just stupid.

"Come on.. Just one song. Please! Pretty, pretty please?" Kid had started a conversation with Marco about some strange drink Law had never heard of. And so the dark haired got to his feet, already looking forward to the end of the song. Vivi dragged him over to the dance floor. Fortuna hated him, apparently. The music was just slowing down a bit and the woman was pressing herself annoyingly close to him. Shuddering inwardly he moved with her to the beat.

It was actually quite a good song, really. But there were two major things that irritated him. He didn't know that women, let alone like her, and she was not Kid. "Scratch that. Only one thing…" It was a whisper, lost in the loud music.

Law didn't see Kid's deep frown, nor the knowing smirk on Marco's face. And when Vivi suddenly turned around in his arms and faced him, he didn't have the chance to look around. She was too close, period.

The blue haired woman didn't seem to notice his discomfort and pressed even closer. Law could hear the song come to an end. When the last few notes played he was more than relieved and just up to go back to the bar and get more Whiskey when Vivi did something really, really stupid.

Leaning up, she pressed her lips and his and out of a reflex he responded, softly moving against her. They were still standing in the middle of the dance floor, other couples moving around them. Law felt like he was frozen in place, his hands rested on her hips. Neither of them tried to deepen the kiss, which was probably better.

In my dreams, Kid could kiss better… The thought had crossed his mind before Law could stop it. She felt so fragile in his arms. And Dream-Kid had felt so different. The next thing he noticed was that he completely lost contact to her.

Opening his eyes he stared up at the angry face of Eustass Kid. Raising an eyebrow he met the other male's gaze. The red haired man just shook his head and dragged Law away from the confused and shocked Vivi.

When they were once again sitting at the bar, Law wasn't given a chance to ask question. Marco placed a Whiskey in front of him and something that looked vaguely like an over-sized Vodka in front of Kid. The redhead grabbed the glass and drowned half of it within the blink of an eye.

Law's watch showed midnight.

The next chapter will be written from Kid's point of view again. I plan to continue right were I stopped here.

The original plan was to write a chapter from Law's POV and then one from Kid's etc...

But at some point I just noticed that it won't work out.. That's why I'm switching between POV and normal narrating perspective.

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