Meeting Kyan! <3!

[Ravi Malone]

Ravi was so excited he could hardly contain himself; Kyan was actually going to meet him here! And he had actually asked Kyan too in the first place! Words could not describe how excited he was, but he had to keep his cool. He couldn't act squirrelly in front of Kyan, no way. He waited for him on the edge of the dance floor near the front door. There were a couple of guys cruising him, but he played it cool and didn't wander too far from the door.

[Kyan Walker]

Kyan walked into Babylon with Conner Sabington and despite everything Paul had said, Kyan couldn't help but notice how fucking hot his brother was. He looked over at the guy and smirked.

"This is Babylon," he said grandly. "The best place for dancing, drinking, and casual meaningless sex. I work here as bartender."

[conner]

"Hmm, somebody has a great job." said Conner looking around at all the hot guys. When Paulie had told him that some guy from his school was going to take him to a dance club he had his doubts, but when sexy Kyan came to the door Conner was more than willing to go out with him. "Of course, not as good as my job. Playing football than watching all my hot team mates take showers. Doesn't get much better than that."

[Kyan Walker]

"I'd say 'lucky bastard,' but working at Babylon has it's perks too."

As of on cue on of his frequent fucks happened to be walking by and slapped him on the ass. Kyan grinned and laughed shortly at him. , running a hand down his chest and somehow turning it into a coy wave goodbye.

"Like free drinks, dancing with any hottie I feel like, and the back room for example," he said as though nothing had just happened.

[Ravi Malone]

Finally Kyan arrive!. . . with some other guy. . . Ravi slowly made his way over to Kyan with a hint of a frown on his face. Who was this guy with Kyan? He was hot enough, but why was he with Kyan? It couldn't be Kyan's boy friend could it?! No, it couldn't be. . .

"Hey." said Ravi slowly, eying up Kyan's companion nervously. "I'll glad you could make it. . .uh, who's your friend?"

[Kyan Walker]

"Oh, hey there," Kyan said. "This is Paul, the english kid's, older brother Conner. He just came into the area so I offered to show him around Bablyon. Oh yeah Conner, this is Ravi he's a junior at my high school."

[conner]

Conner simply gave Ravi a nod and a small unconcerned "hey". The kid looked like he belonged in Junior High, not high school. Conner didn't think he'd be spending much time with the little Twat, but Kyan on the other hand. . .

"So about those free drinks?" he said turning to Kyan. "And what's this about a back room."

[Kyan Walker]

"I think I could hook us up with a few drinks," he relpied with a smirk. "If you're up for one you're welcome to it, Ravi."

He began to lead the way to the abr. He turned his head a little over his shoulder so he could talk to Conner.

"The backroom is where you go when you meet someone you want to fuck," he explained. "Lots of people go there for relative privacy."

[conner]

"Hmmm," said Conner with interest, "Maybe you can show me it later."

He followed Kyan to the bar and sat down. "Get me a beer, and it better be a good one!" he said to the bar tender.

[Ravi Malone]

"I'd love a drink!" Ravi managed to blurt out before getting cut off by Conner. He was really starting to dislike the guy. . .his attitude. . . the way he was talking to Kyan. . . it was really starting to piss off Ravi.

"Beer." said Ravi boldly as he took a seat at the bar. He never had a beer before, this was going to be interesting.

[Kyan Walker]

"We'll see how things go," Kyan said with a coy and yet allof smirk to COnner's backroom comment.

"Hey, Benny," Kyan said walking up to the bar after the two had ordered. . . .Ravi didn't drink wine coolers well, let alone beer. He groaned inwardly at the scenario. "There on me, and slide a schmirnoff ice down my way, would you?"

[conner]

Conner grabbed his beer and chugged down half of it. He smacked his lips then pointed at the bar tender. "You're very lucky this is good beer." he then downed the rest of the bottle, "Give me another one!" Conner wanted to make sure he was nice and loose before he went to dance plus he always felt as though he fucked better when he was a little drunk.

[Ravi Malone]

Trying to compete with Conner, Ravi took a big gulp of his beer only to spit most of it back into the bottle. The stuff tasted like shit! How could Conner say it was good? He hoped to God Kyan hadn't seen him spit out the beer.

[Kyan Walker]

Kyan tried to ignore Conner' slightly ovebearing nature: the guy was a pro soccer player, he was bound to be a bit pushy.

Kyan did catch sight of Ravi spit his beer back up. Beer was generally not good: that's why he stuck to schmirnoffs. He took a swig of his once the bartender had brought him one.

"Thanks, babe," he said with a wink.

[conner]

Conner laughed as he saw the kid spit up his beer and grabbed his next on. He faced the kid as he chugged the new one down. "That's how you do it." he said smugly. He then turned to Kyan, "Why are we hanging out with this twat?"

[Kyan Walker]

"Don't call him a twat," Kyan said in a tone that suggested it was a warning.

If there was one thing he didn't like, it was other people being judgemental.

"He's not hurting anyone," he said. "Just relax and drink your beer."

[Ravi Malone]

Ravi blushed; he had expected Kyan to ignore or silently agree with Conner's comment, certainly not defend him. Still, the comment made him loose a bit of his confidence. He pushed his back washed beer aside and asked the bartender for a water instead.

[conner]

"Eh, whatever." Conner said with a shrug. "I'm loosened up now, how about a dance?"

[Kyan Walker]

"To the dance floor, then" Kyan said leading the way out onto the dance floor. "Oh, good I like this song."

[conner]

"Me too." said Conner following Kyan on to the dance floor. He knew more than half the place was checking him out, no scratch that, the WHOLE place had to be checking him out. He knew how hot he was, and he knew his accent would give him an upper hand in America, that and he had the body of a professional foot ball player. But before he feasted on the rest of the selection, he wanted a taste of Kyan first. . . ; )

[Ravi Malone]

Ravi wasn't even going to try to get Kyan's attention over Conner. He just sat miserably at the bar drinking his water and wishing he's never come in the first place.

[Kyan Walker]

Kyan called back over his shoulder.

"Aren't you dancing?" he asked casually. That kid needed to stop moping around all the time. He was borderline emo.

He stopped walking and began to shake his hips to the beat, letting his hands go up over his head slightly while he danced. He smirked as he cointinued dancing.

He was wearing a tight but stretchy white polo shirt,girl jean dark jeans with a black belt, combat boots, two black leather wristbands, and his favorite silver ball necklace.

[Ravi Malone]

Ravi looked over his shoulder and caught sight of Conner. "No, no, I-I think I'll just sit here and drink my water. . . thanks anyway." he called to Kyan. Ravi knew he couldn't complete with Conner so why even try?

[conner]

Conner let out a laugh but was able to disguise it as a cough. That kid had to be the most pathetic guy he'd even seen in his life, but he didn't say anything; he remembered Kyan's warning from before.

He smirked as he watch Kyan dance. "I like the way you dance." he said, putting a hand on Kyan's hip and dancing with him.

[Kyan Walker]

((Can you imagine if the Greeks had been led by Ravi at Troy?))

Kyan leaned in closer to Conner, turnign around and grinding up against him.

"Of course you do," he said in a jokingly smug voice.