Aaron POV

"AARON !!! WE'RE LATE. HURRY UP!!!" Shouts Alexander behind the door of my room.

"Ok, ok," I say, not hurrying.

I go to the party because I told James that I would go. And approach Alexander.

"Sorry for diding long, Alexander." I leave my room. He holds my hand.

"I...it do...doesn't...ma....matter," He says, I have to start with a compliment.

"You're lovely, Alexander," I say, smiling at him.

"Y...you...too." Yes! It's works.

We leave our dormitory together always hand in hand. Alexander is tense, but I'm not paying attention.

We arrive at this party.

Many people drink, dance and run everywhere. The music is thoroughly. In the distance, I see Hercules. I decide to leave in a place where he will not see me, but I forgot that I hold the hand of Alexander, so I went to a bar....with him.

"Why are you taking me here?" Asks Alexander. Shiiiiiiiiiit !!! I have to find something.

"Since you like to drink, I thought I could pay you a drink." Phew! He blushes and nods clutching my arm. I will die!!! He is hurting me. My arms are always mutilated. I try to hide my pain. I ask the waiter two glasses and he gives them to us.

I don't like to drink alcohol, so I asked for water. I know that alcoholics, when they drink, are no longer can't control their bodies. I don't like not being able to control myself.

Hamilton drinks quickly. WTF !!! I can't even drink water like that!

"Aaron?" He says, I am watching him.

"Yes?"

"I lo..."

"AARON !!!" James.

"Aaron, you'll never guess what Thomas did to me !!!! Come with me! " James shouted and shook my hand.

"Dont you mind, Alexander?" He shakes his head. James pulls me harder and takes me away from Alexander. In the toilet ? Why here?

"Before I tell you what he did to me, I want some explanation?" He says, crossing his arms.

"What do you want?"

"Why are you with Alexander?"

"I told myself that if I become friends with him, he will stop hurting me." He nods.

"So what did your Poppet Tommy?" I ask him. He uncrossed his arms.

"He pushed me because he wanted to be alone." He says, weighing on his words.

"WHAT ??" I widen my eyes outraged by what he said.

"I told him not to hurt you! He said yes, FUCK !!! " I says aloud. I massage my temples.

"Hey! I'm not a child I know how to defend myself. "

" I told him that so he would not doubt that. "He nods.

"He'll calm down and give me a phony apology," He says sulking. I laugh.

"Ronnie? Don't you mind if I stay with you? I don't want to be alone. Thomas abandoned me !!! " I raise an eyebrow.

"You'll have to endure Alexander," I say.

"I don't care!" I nod and take his hand. We go out of the toilet.

I hear the sound of music change. The music becomes less brutal, and softer with a slow tempo, slow-dance are formed. The discotheque light is now dimmed. I let go of his hand and bow to him.

"Sir, you seem to be angry; let me change your mind with a little slow-dance." I say trying to speak in a noble voice. He laughs and takes my hand. It surprises me because he hates dancing.

"I'm just doing it for you."

We dance through the crowd while talking about everything and nothing. I rotate it several times and take his hand so that his back is facing my chest.

He laughs and turns around.

"You dance pretty well," James says.

"You too, James," I say with a real smile.

When the music ends, we stop dancing to see Alexander. I leave him alone for a long time.

I see that Alexander is no longer there. He must have had enough to wait for me.

"Alexander isn't here anymore. I will go get him."

"I thought about it and I think I'll go explain with Thomas. I want to know what's going on with him." He says.

"Do slowly, okay?" I ask him. He nods and leaves in an opposite direction.

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