Gay Night Out!

[zanedaggett]

It was tough to decide who took longer to get ready; Zane or Noah. Zane put more thought into making his look unique, but Noah definitely put more thought into making himself plane old sexy in the traditional way. That was one of the things he loved about his super sexy blond boyfriend. He took pride in the way he looked. Zane did too, but no one could pull it off the same way Noah could. He was simply sex. Everything about him was sex.

Zane knew he would end up being there first, because besides being incredibly sexy, his boyfriend was also incredibly retarded when it came to being on time but someone needed to get there early enough to nab a table before they were all taken, and Zane would be damned it they he was fighting some bitches for a good place to sit. There was nothing worse than having to stand with your drinks. It meant he couldn't mess with his boyfriend under the table while his friends were there, which was a whole shitty story all in itself.

Zane hated the people Noah associated with. Plane and simple. Lafayette was an ancient drama queen who wore make-up in all the wrong ways, and Cotah... Fucking Cotah. Zane despised that little shit. He was sexy as hell, and in another life he would probably want to jump his bones, but the reality was the boy was his boyfriends ex and he was also hung up on Noah. Noah couldn't be more oblivious to it, but that didn't mean Zane was. He would fight that bitch to the death if he needed to. No one was stealing Noah, and with him being as sexy as he was he felt at constant watch for anyone trying to steal him from under his nose.

This was probably his finest motivation for being the best he could be, though. Sure he was sort of a goofball and a fuck-up, but Noah came first always. He showed he cared in his own silly ways and did anything and everything to make Cotah look like the screw-up he was. And Lala wasn't even competition. Who would want that old hunk of meat? Not Zane and certainly not his perfect Noah!

He was alone at the table, dressed to impress wearing a purple and yellow striped polo with the collar popped, the front tucked into tight skinny jeans. His shoes were royal purple and his hair was spiked up just right. He even had a couple gold bangles on his wrist and sunglasses even though he was in a dark club.

He hated sitting there alone like a loser, so he took out his phone, ready to message Noah when he felt someone's presence. He looked up to see who was joining him, hoping to see his boyfriends tell tale blond do.

[LAFAYETTE REYNOLDS]

Lafayette looked bangin'. That song, "Sexy and I Know It?" Yeah, that was his theme song. His make-up was perfect, just enough to accent his already stunning features. Well, and a few short false lashes. He had to bring out the almond shape of his eyes. He wore a do-rag and a baseball hat tilted just so on his head, gold and black to match his black and red motif. His jeans were baggy, but they hung perfectly loose on his narrow hips and he wore a red sleeveless top to accentuate his well muscled arms. He was, in a word, sexy. Not that he needed to be. Noah was a retarded little bitch who needed his ever-loving guidance just to get through life. He loved that simple bitch, though. He was like a little gay brother that he had to watch out for. And the other bitches that were going to be there tonight were too young for him.

Lafayette didn't like Zane to begin with. He was an uppity little snot-nosed bitch who liked to think he was better than Lafayette. Of course, Lafayette knew better, but he couldn't understand why Zane didn't know that. Sometimes, he just wanted to slap that bitch around some. Then there was Cotah. To be honest, Lafayette had only met Cotah a couple times. He was cute, sexy even, but he didn't really remember him or interact with him much when Noah and him had been dating. They were all a much younger crowd than Lafayette usually hung around with, though. He liked older men, and older men tended to like him. But Noah was all kinds of excited for him to come out tonight, so he agreed to come. He could suck it up for one night.

As he made his way over, he knew he would have to drink more tonight so Zane's punk ass wouldn't irritate him as much. Lafayette was always friendlier with a little booze in him, and he wanted to make Noah happy. If he could get along with that hooker for one night, Noah would be the happiest little queer ever, and Lafayette liked to see him happy...despite how he may act. But if Zane started shit? Oh, hell no. He'd be out. But, he would try to let this be a good night. He also had some pot waiting at home for when this whole thing was over, so he could mellow out.

When he walked into Cloud 9, he was praying to Jesus that Noah was there and he wouldn't be stuck just sitting there awkwardly with his bitchy boyfriend and his enigmatic ex. When he looked around the club and found Zane, though, he reaffirmed his belief that Jesus had been ignoring him for years. With a sigh and a roll of his eyes, he went to the table, giving an almost pained smile. "Look at you in your Asian swag," he teased, trying not to sound as irritated as he felt. "You know where your boyfriend is?" Not that he couldn't deal with Zane on his own. He just didn't want to.

[CHECOTAH RAE]

Checotah's old jeep pulled up in the parking lot of Cloud Nine the towns premier dance club, and the place where he would be meeting Noah his sexy ex boyfriend who he still held feelings for, Zane Noah's asshole boyfriend, and Lafayette who he really did not know all to well. Cotah placed the vehicle into park and looked into the rear-view mirror, checking on his hair one last time before he headed in. He decided it looked fine. It was in its usual messy doo, and hung slightly over his blue eyes that were surrounded by long lashes that any girl would kill for. He had to admit he was pretty cute.

Cotah strode into the club, giving a few familiar faces waves and hellos, and headed to the bar. Not even bothering to look for the group, he was not ready to deal with shit face at the moment. To be honest he really did not blame Zane one bit. Noah was playful and a free spirit and sexy as all hell. But that did not stop Cotah from thinking badly of him. Even if Zane was not with Noah, he would still hate him. Zane was bitchy and arrogant and Cotah could not see for the life in him what Noah saw in him. When he got to the bar he flashed a lit smile to the tender and ordered two beers. As usual the tender carded him, he had only turned 21 about a year ago.

After Cotah got his beers and opened a tab, he knew he would need another drink or two before the night was over, he scanned the crowd for Noah. But all he got was Zane's crappy face, and Lafayette's styled face. With a sigh he sauntered over, non to willingly, forcing a grin when he got to the table."Hey y'all...how are we doin tonight?" He let his voice flow out slow and steady, one thing he learned how to do living close to the south was controlling his voice, and if he had not known how to, his speech would come out irritated and hostile.

He turned and reached out a beer to Lafayette, looking him up and down to see what he had on tonight."You always know how to look sexy...I'm jealous." He nodded and smiled at him. Cotah had on his usual, frayed ropers, a faded tee that barley passed his hips, and his "cowboy boots". It was simple but it looked good on him. He turned back to the table and looked down at the table not bothering to talk to Zane.

[noahquinn]

Noah was ecstatic! He'd been wanted to gather all his gay friends for a big group outing for the longest time! He wasn't oblivious to their dislikes of each other... but hoped that they could eventually become good friends. This was part of his plan, to get them to like each other! God willing, everyone would be on their best behaviors. He knew his Zaney had a bit of a temper, and Lala could bitch slap like no-other. Plus the tension with Cotah being his ex... But Noah was an optimist! He knew the bright side had to be there and always reached for it. He was excited, despite the obvious tension he was about to show up in. He could smooth it out right? They would be happy for him, at least. That's what he loved about all of them. They cared.

Noah was dressed in his fashionable way. His fashion choice was more... vogue than the rest of his friends. His style was fancy, or lazy/loose. Depending on his mood of course! Tonight, going to Cloud 9, he mixed his styles. He wore a dressy black shirt, though it was not tucked in and he wore a couple buttons undone at the top. The sleeves were rolled up just past his elbows. He wore a white tie, loose around his flapping collar. He wore faded black jeans that fit nicely, though not too tight. It was enough to show off his ass,of course. He decked it all off with a red studded belt and a pair of red Vans shoes. On his head sat a pair of red Ray-Bans He felt good. Whenever he dressed up, his confidence rose. His hair was in it's usual style, straight bleach blonde, a little mussed.

He drove his beat-up white Pontiac Grand-Am, ironically, straight to the club. He parked next to a familiar Jeep, possibly Cotah's. Feeling rather giddy and overly-confident, Noah practically swaggered into the club. He spotted his oh-too cute boyfriend right away. His sexy Asian style gleaming even in the minimum lighting. Right away he could see two others with him, and realized he was the last to arrive. Oh well... fashionably late! He made his away around a few dancers and people chatting before he reached the table. He draped his arms over Lala and Cotah, smiling at them all with his entrance. "Hey guys! Now the party starts, Noah has arrived." His smile was bright, he was certainly happy. He noticed, though, the odd tension. His smile faltered a little, but he held it strong enough. Noah would make them like each other dammit! He removed his arms from his two friends and slid next to his boy. He gave him a quick kiss, his hand playfully forcing his boyfriends face towards him. It wasn't long enough to make things awkward, just a sweet little greeting for Zane. "So what's first?!" He was ready to groove, to move, or to drink. Sky's the limit! Or maybe the Cloud is?

[zanedaggett]

"Look at you in your Asian swag,"

Zane looked up at the old man. In reality Lala was only about eight years his senior, but when you were in your early twenties that was a third of your life! "And you.. All niggafied." He shot back with his own fake smirk. He saw right through Lafayette's bullshit, and Zane didn't like to be a bitch but this dude begged for everyone to give him a little attitude.

"And last I heard Noah was running out the door." He said a little more patiently, peaking at his phone. He knew Noah's definition of running out the door meant he was doing a couple little last minute things.

Then if things couldn't get worse his boyfriends ex showed up. Cotah wasn't his number one fan and it was even more obvious than usual when the boy came and brought a drink for Yoda but not him. He didn't care. He didn't want the tainted drink. Cotah probably would have spit in it. It was a shame, really because Zane might have been interested in being friendly if it weren't for Cotah's abundance of friendliness towards Noah. It was obnoxious. Both the men there were obnoxious, and he knew they thought the same of him. Why did Noah have to be so fucking sweet? Couldn't he like all the right people? Well, he must have some amount of style, because he was friends with those losers but he was his lover.

And as he thought of his sexy boyfriend, he was coming towards them, a vision. Zane gulped, eyes only for his blond stud. He felt his heart hammer a little with attraction for that boy. Noah had it all; looks, personality, and brains. Well, not tons of brains, but enough for Zane. More than enough.

"Hey guys! Now the party starts, Noah has arrived." He smiled a little at him though he was jealous the other two got to feel his touch first. Finally he moved in next to him, making Zane's smile turn up a little more. He relished in the chaste kiss, wanting it to go longer to piss the other two off, and also because, well, Noah was hot as fuck.

"So what's first?!" Zane's initial thought was Ditch these losers, but he knew Noah would frown and he had agreed to this night for his sake. He would behave for as long as he could tolerate it. "Drinks. Then a dance." He leaned in, his lips hovering close to Noah's ear. "I'm gonna get you drunk so I can take advantage of you later." He promised, sliding away from the others and standing. "What d'you want, baby?" He asked not bothering to acknowledge the other two. They could get their own fucking drinks.

[LAFAYETTE REYNOLDS]

"And you...All niggafied." Didn't this bitch know the rules of using any form of the word nigger with a black person? The only people who could say that word to each other were black people! His dark, almond shaped eyes bore into the little shit sitting all cocky at the table, letting him know if he didn't stop, he was going to get fucked up. It was a good thing the bitch kept talking. "And last I hear Noah was running out the door." "Mm," Lafayette grunted, looking toward the bar. "That mean he still fucking with his hair." His eyes caught the boy he vaguely remembered to be Cotah and he was glad he was there. If Zane and Lafayette were left alone, kung fu was going to meet a good old beat down and it was going to be settled in Cloud 9 which one could win a fight. Lafayette had a good feeling fancy moves wouldn't be able to save this Chinese motherfucker.

As Cotah walked over, Lafayette smiled at him. The boy was cute as fuck. Why had he and Noah broken up anyway? He was a hell of a lot cuter than Miss Saigon at the table. "Hey ya'll...How are we doin' tonight?" Lafayette shot Zane a look before looking back at Cotah with a strained smile. "Peachy," he replied in his deep, raspy voice. When Cotah's blue eyes traveled over him, Lafayette couldn't help but smirk; he knew he was hot, but he liked when other people noticed it. "You always know how to look sexy...I'm jealous." "Tell me somethin' I don't know," he replied with a sassy smirk. He took his beer from Cotah with a soft, "Thanks," before sipping it. His eyes looked over Cotah appreciatively too and his smile grew. He didn't hide that he was checking Cotah out, partly to irritate Zane, but also because he genuinely thought the boy was cute. He was about to comment when he felt arms come around his shoulders. "What the hell?" he said, looking behind them and finding Noah's adorable smile.

"Hey guys! Now the party starts, Noah has arrived." Simple bitch. He was so damn happy all the time, but Lafayette smiled and finally took a seat at the table. "'Bout time you showed up to your own party," Lafayette chided lightly. He took another sip of his beer and fought back a grimace at him kissing Zane. Didn't nobody at that table wanna see that. His eyes shifted to Cotah to gauge his reaction. "So what's first?!" Lafayette looked over to the dance floor. Yeah, he wanted to dance. It was so much more fun than sitting there in awkward conversation with Noah, his ex, and the boyfriend Lafayette didn't like. "After this beer, I'm gonna dance. I don't know about you, though, Boo," he answered. When his eyes came back, though, Zane was leaned into Noah, making Lafayette purse his lips. "Mm," he grunted lowly, his eyes wandering back to Cotah. He rolled his eyes playfully at him to lighten the mood, feeling a little bad for the guy. Regardless of what his feelings were for Noah now, that was still his ex, and he knew the guy had to be uncomfortable. Then again, that's why Lafayette never stayed friends with his exes; he felt that if you did, you were asking to get hurt.

He was glad as Zane got up to get him and Noah drinks. The look on his face suggested that he thought Lafayette actually cared if he got him a drink or not. Uh, no. He had a beer, that was enough for now. His eyes watched him, unaffected, and he looked at Noah's goofy ass face. He was so fucking sweet it was disgusting. Lafayette just shook his head to himself, looking back towards the dance floor for a moment. At least he could distract himself while that skank got ready to leave them for a couple minutes.

[CHECOTAH RAE]

"Peachy". Cotah winked at Lafayette, and nodded his welcome. He had a good idea of what he was feeling. Zane still made no indications of a greeting to Cotah, which was more the fine by him. The less he talked to Zane tonight, the easier things would be. Cotah felt Lafayette eyes on him, and was about to make a smart comment when an arm was draped around his shoulder. "Hey guys! Now the party starts, Noah has arrived." His face dropped,and his body tensed He thought he would have a few more moments to pre pare himself for the night, but it was to late. Anytime Noah and him were close, Cotah's heart raced and and his mouth went dry and was incapable of making intelligent conversation, unless his word were very slow and thought out. Which just made him look like an idiot.

Cotah looked up from the table with a neutral mask, just in time to see the two kiss. Cotah's mask turned into a smiling one. He was not about to let Zane or Noah know that on the inside was a storm of jealously and anger. He did however have to step on his own foot to stop his leg from striking out and kicking Zane. While the two shared there small moment, Cotah looked over and Lafayette and rolled his eyes, the grip on his beer tightening. "So what's first?!" he looked back over to the couple and thought for a few moments. Lafayette said dancing after his beer. Cotah knew it would make more then a few beers to get him out on the floor so he said the only thing that came to his mind. "Well I don't know about y'all, but I'm getting drunk. I would like to be twisted by close" He nodded."So one of y'all need to make sure that happens"

Cotah also wanted to be drunk just so the night would go faster and when he woke up the next morning he had a chance of not really remembering what all happened. Plus if he slipped and said something rude or did something he could simply blame it on the booze. He took a swig of beer when Zane asked about getting Noah a drink, not bothering to ask Lafayette or him., and was relived at the thought of the two leaving for a second. Cotah would probably not even bother drinking anything Zane gave to him . Cotah had a pretty good feeling about what Zane was and cable of. He had never asked out right though and it had never come up in conversation. Besides even if he was not what he thought he was, he sill did not trust the little ass handling his drink.

[noahquinn]

He listened to everyone's reply to his question and was, somehow, getting more excited by the minute. They all had the same plan, it just made him giddy. Of course part of that giddyness had to do with a certain whisper in his ear, "I'm gonna get you drunk so I can take advantage of you later." A chill ran down his spine and his smile pulled up more in one corner of his mouth, setting in his light smirk. He'd like to see him try! Really. He should try really hard. That's the thing about Zane that he loved, it brought the wild side out in Noah. "Uh... I don't know what I want. I'll come with you." He started getting up out of the table when he spoke to Cotah, "Don't worry man, we will ALL be plastered by the end of tonight." He clapped him on the shoulder in a friendly way, clearly oblivious to how uncomfortable Cotah actually was, and gave him his best smile. He then followed Zane to the bar to retrieve his first of many drinks.

He wrapped his arm around his man's back midsection as they started walking away, keeping close to his simply addicting boyfriend. Being nearly the same height, Noah didn't have to look far for his handsome face. "I'm glad things are going so well!" His smile was just as giddy as he felt, still. That earlier smirk returned as he added, "I'm holding that whisper against you, by the way." He squeezed him playfully and nipped at his ear quickly. Soon enough they reached the bar and before Zane ordered, Noah said, "I'll have what he's having." He nodded and grinned at Zane, pulling his arm away from him to lean against the bar to see if he ordered a good drink. Knowing Zane, he'd order well. The pressure was on!

He glanced back at the table to the two he left behind, remembering how Cotah insisted on getting drunk. He knew they already had drinks... but two more waiting for them later wouldn't hurt! "And add two more, so four in total. " He grinned at the bartender, his usual Noah-smile. Lafayette and Checotah are so going to appreciate this! At least that's what Noah thought. In reality, who knew what could happen?

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Sorry it's a little short D:)

[zanedaggett]

The other two had no interest in communicating with him, which was fine by him. They could hang around each other all night so long as they left him and Noah be. Why couldn't they hang around some better kids? Some girls even? Girls loved gay guys, and he had a few friends that would have made better company. Then again, that wouldn't have made it gay night out, now would it.

"Uh... I don't know what I want. I'll come with you." Score! Alone time with Noah, even if for only a moment. Zane walked close to his boyfriend as they made their way to the bar, pulling out his convincing fake ID. The nice thing about being Asian was that people rarely doubted the age on the card. He knew his people tended to look younger than they were for most of their halcyon years. "I'm glad things are going so well!" Noah cooed into his ear as his arms wrapped around his waist, making Zane's body tingle with love and lust. There was a reason he was afraid Cotah would snatch him away.

"Hm." He turned his head and gave a little smile, neither agreeing or disagreeing. This was mostly for Noah's sake. He could bitch and whine about it all but he didn't want to spoil his boyfriends mood when he had obviously been looking forward to this and was enjoying himself.

"I'm holding that whisper against you, by the way." Zane's grin only grew wider, his body tingling from the nip to his ear. "I hope it's not the only thing you hold against me tonight." He teased back fighting the urge to pounce on the sexy little blond right then and there.

He caught the bartenders eye and the guy came over, Noah now leaning on the bar next to him, claiming to have whatever he was having. That meant he needed to pick something awesome. "Two Kamikaze's, please." He ordered, smirking at Noah. "And add two more, so four in total. "

Instant frown. Zane looked away from Noah so he wouldn't let on how frustrated he was. He wasn't paying for their drinks, so if Noah wanted them to have Kamikaze's too then he would need to cough up the dough. It only took a minute to recuperate, deciding to change it up a little. "You sneaky shit." He teased, putting on a wide grin as he reached up, hooking a finger into Noah's shirt's neckband. "Double fisting so early in the night? You really do want me to take advantage of you, don't you." He teased, deciding to play dumb and think the drinks were all for them. "It's all fine by me, the sooner I get you outta here, the sooner the real party begins." He looked over at the bartender who mas mixing their drinks, not wanting to see the look of confusion that might enter Noah's eyes.