Post by yourfavoritedrug on Feb 5, 2016 0:23:20 GMT -5
Gavin and Ashleigh are dancing at club Rain in Las Vegas and as the song they are dancing to finishes, Gavin starts to speak.
Gavin: Hey, I’m going to go get a drink. Do you want anything?
Ashleigh leans in while holding her hair back, straining to hear him over the music. With a smile she raises her voice to be heard.
Ashleigh: Yeah, another Mule would be great. Hurry back though, you know I tend to wander when left alone for too long.
She bites her bottom lip and winks before going back to dancing. Gavin lets out a laugh before shaking his head and walking off towards the bar area of the club. Once he arrives there, he asks the bartender for the drinks.
Gavin: Can I get a Mule and a Blue Moon.
The bartender nods his head at Gavin and starts to grab the drinks.
At about the same time, Xavier walks up to the bar, not really paying much attention until he heard that voice. Slapping his hands down onto the bar, he looks to the man behind it with a smirk.
Xavier: Lemme get a shot of Tequila..and a juice box for junior over there.
His smirk grows a bit larger, looking to Gavin out of the corner of his eye. Gavin’s brow raises as he looks to the side of him and sees Xavier Laroux. He rolls his eyes before responding.
Gavin: The fuck? Are you trying to stalk me now or something? It’s really flattering and I know I’m a very good looking guy but I just don’t swing that way. I hear there’s a gay club down the street though and it might suit exactly what you need.
A grin runs over Gavin’s face as he looks away from Xavier, not wanting to give him any more attention.
The shot is placed onto the bar, Xavier snatching it up, laughing as he nods his head.
Xavier: Just as surprised to see you here. I thought they had an age limit.
Xavier downs his shot, shrugging his shoulders and placing the glass back on the bar. Gavin nods his head as he shrugs his shoulders.
Gavin: There is an age limit and luckily enough for me, I’ve been able to make the cut for about… Eleven months now? I’d rather look young than look like an old ass ex-convict with a lame as fuck tribal tattoo. But yeah, good talk.
The bartender now sets Gavin’s drinks down in front of him and Gavin grabs both of them and starts to walk towards Xavier’s direction. Gavin intentionally checks his shoulder into Xavier’s as he walks past him.
His brow lowering after that, Xavier turns away from the bar, stepping forward to slam his hands into the back of Gavin, shoving him forward, causing Gavin’s drinks to fall to the ground.
Xavier: Watch where the fuck you're going.
Gavin turns around back towards Xavier and his fists start to clench as a heated look runs over his face.
Gavin: Maybe you shouldn’t of been in my fucking way in the first place. Try that shit again and I’ll drop you, which is something you don’t want.
Gavin glances over to the bartender and continues on.
Gavin: Get me those two drinks again and put it on this fucktards tab.
Xavier: Nah, this bum bitch can pay for his own shit. Really should watch where he’s walking..
Xavier walks forward, getting nearly nose to nose with Gavin.
Xavier: ‘Specially when he ain't gonna do shit about what happens when he don't.
Looking to the side, a smirk runs over Gavin’s face before he looks back at Xavier and his demeanor changes to a much serious one.
Gavin: Get the fuck out of my face.
As Gavin finishes his sentence, he takes both of his hands and shoves Xavier in the chest, pushing Xavier a few feet away from himself.
His smirk fades away as he walks back forward, stopping within arms reach.
Xavier: And what the fuck are you gonna do if I don’t..
Xavier shakes his head, spitting down onto the right shoe of Gavin.
Xavier: Not a fuckin’ thing.
By the time, Gavin finally had enough and he moves forward towards Xavier and tackles him to the ground. Gavin starts to hit him with a few punches.
After a few of those punches, Xavier throws his arms up to try and block some of them. He manages to slip through, throwing a punch of his own into the jaw of Gavin.
Gavin eats the punch, straightening up and spitting blood off to the side. In a rage he slams his left hand down around Xavier's throat and winds up with his right. Just as he's about to bring the punch down he feels his arm being hooked and his body being dragged upwards by a man much larger than himself. Bouncers converge on both Gavin and Xavier, attempting to hold Gavin back as they pull Xavier to his feet.
After that timely interference, Xavier slips free from their arms and runs forward to catch Gavin with a sucker punch only to get drug back by those security guards. He struggles against them, looking absolutely pissed.
Xavier: I'M GONNA BREAK YOUR FUCKIN’ FACE!
Having seen the commotion erupt by the bar Ashleigh makes her way over, fighting through the crowd with well-placed elbows and some nifty maneuvering. Her eyes widen as they fall on Gavin, restrained by security as blood drips from his mouth. Her gaze immediately snaps to the other man being held back, her hand balling into a fist as she stares daggers through him. Just as she’s about to throw a punch she stops, blinking in confusion.
Ashleigh: Xavier?!
Xavier looks to the source of that voice, lessening his struggle against security. Pointing right at Gavin, Laroux shouted out at Ashleigh.
Xavier: Get ya fuckin’ boy outta here before he gets carried out.
Gavin angrily continues his struggle to get security off of him as he yells back.
Gavin: You better keep asking Ash to stop me or else you're going to say goodbye to your pathetic career!
She looks from one to the other with a sigh, her gaze hardening a bit on Xavier before addressing the two of them.
Ashleigh: I swear if you two assholes get me blacklisted from this club you’ll be sorry.
She turns towards Gavin and gently places her hand against his chest while nodding to the bouncers.
Ashleigh: C’mon Rocky cooperate with the nice men and let’s go.
Immediately after Ash puts her hand on Gavin and tells him to cooperate, he quits struggling but he continues to glare at Xavier as he responds.
Gavin: Fine… I'm done with this waste of life anyway.
Unable to avoid it anymore, Blair walks up, going to Xavier’s side, her arms slipping around his waist to tug on him slightly.
Blair: Come on sweets, I'll let you do things to me.
Xavier smirks, keeping his eyes locked on Gavin and Ashleigh the whole time.
Xavier: They're gonna put me in jail for what I do to that FUCK!
Blair tugs on him a bit harder, shaking her head back and forth.
Blair: Then wait, I'm going to kick your ass if you ruin the night.
He smirks, nodding his head before taking a few steps back, one final glance shot towards Gavin.
Xavier: I'll see ya soon boy.
Gavin nods.
Gavin: Can’t wait for it, bitch!
With a roll of her eyes Ashleigh helps the bouncers lead Gavin through the crowd and towards an exit while Xavier and Blair are led away in the opposite direction.
Gavin: Hey, I’m going to go get a drink. Do you want anything?
Ashleigh leans in while holding her hair back, straining to hear him over the music. With a smile she raises her voice to be heard.
Ashleigh: Yeah, another Mule would be great. Hurry back though, you know I tend to wander when left alone for too long.
She bites her bottom lip and winks before going back to dancing. Gavin lets out a laugh before shaking his head and walking off towards the bar area of the club. Once he arrives there, he asks the bartender for the drinks.
Gavin: Can I get a Mule and a Blue Moon.
The bartender nods his head at Gavin and starts to grab the drinks.
At about the same time, Xavier walks up to the bar, not really paying much attention until he heard that voice. Slapping his hands down onto the bar, he looks to the man behind it with a smirk.
Xavier: Lemme get a shot of Tequila..and a juice box for junior over there.
His smirk grows a bit larger, looking to Gavin out of the corner of his eye. Gavin’s brow raises as he looks to the side of him and sees Xavier Laroux. He rolls his eyes before responding.
Gavin: The fuck? Are you trying to stalk me now or something? It’s really flattering and I know I’m a very good looking guy but I just don’t swing that way. I hear there’s a gay club down the street though and it might suit exactly what you need.
A grin runs over Gavin’s face as he looks away from Xavier, not wanting to give him any more attention.
The shot is placed onto the bar, Xavier snatching it up, laughing as he nods his head.
Xavier: Just as surprised to see you here. I thought they had an age limit.
Xavier downs his shot, shrugging his shoulders and placing the glass back on the bar. Gavin nods his head as he shrugs his shoulders.
Gavin: There is an age limit and luckily enough for me, I’ve been able to make the cut for about… Eleven months now? I’d rather look young than look like an old ass ex-convict with a lame as fuck tribal tattoo. But yeah, good talk.
The bartender now sets Gavin’s drinks down in front of him and Gavin grabs both of them and starts to walk towards Xavier’s direction. Gavin intentionally checks his shoulder into Xavier’s as he walks past him.
His brow lowering after that, Xavier turns away from the bar, stepping forward to slam his hands into the back of Gavin, shoving him forward, causing Gavin’s drinks to fall to the ground.
Xavier: Watch where the fuck you're going.
Gavin turns around back towards Xavier and his fists start to clench as a heated look runs over his face.
Gavin: Maybe you shouldn’t of been in my fucking way in the first place. Try that shit again and I’ll drop you, which is something you don’t want.
Gavin glances over to the bartender and continues on.
Gavin: Get me those two drinks again and put it on this fucktards tab.
Xavier: Nah, this bum bitch can pay for his own shit. Really should watch where he’s walking..
Xavier walks forward, getting nearly nose to nose with Gavin.
Xavier: ‘Specially when he ain't gonna do shit about what happens when he don't.
Looking to the side, a smirk runs over Gavin’s face before he looks back at Xavier and his demeanor changes to a much serious one.
Gavin: Get the fuck out of my face.
As Gavin finishes his sentence, he takes both of his hands and shoves Xavier in the chest, pushing Xavier a few feet away from himself.
His smirk fades away as he walks back forward, stopping within arms reach.
Xavier: And what the fuck are you gonna do if I don’t..
Xavier shakes his head, spitting down onto the right shoe of Gavin.
Xavier: Not a fuckin’ thing.
By the time, Gavin finally had enough and he moves forward towards Xavier and tackles him to the ground. Gavin starts to hit him with a few punches.
After a few of those punches, Xavier throws his arms up to try and block some of them. He manages to slip through, throwing a punch of his own into the jaw of Gavin.
Gavin eats the punch, straightening up and spitting blood off to the side. In a rage he slams his left hand down around Xavier's throat and winds up with his right. Just as he's about to bring the punch down he feels his arm being hooked and his body being dragged upwards by a man much larger than himself. Bouncers converge on both Gavin and Xavier, attempting to hold Gavin back as they pull Xavier to his feet.
After that timely interference, Xavier slips free from their arms and runs forward to catch Gavin with a sucker punch only to get drug back by those security guards. He struggles against them, looking absolutely pissed.
Xavier: I'M GONNA BREAK YOUR FUCKIN’ FACE!
Having seen the commotion erupt by the bar Ashleigh makes her way over, fighting through the crowd with well-placed elbows and some nifty maneuvering. Her eyes widen as they fall on Gavin, restrained by security as blood drips from his mouth. Her gaze immediately snaps to the other man being held back, her hand balling into a fist as she stares daggers through him. Just as she’s about to throw a punch she stops, blinking in confusion.
Ashleigh: Xavier?!
Xavier looks to the source of that voice, lessening his struggle against security. Pointing right at Gavin, Laroux shouted out at Ashleigh.
Xavier: Get ya fuckin’ boy outta here before he gets carried out.
Gavin angrily continues his struggle to get security off of him as he yells back.
Gavin: You better keep asking Ash to stop me or else you're going to say goodbye to your pathetic career!
She looks from one to the other with a sigh, her gaze hardening a bit on Xavier before addressing the two of them.
Ashleigh: I swear if you two assholes get me blacklisted from this club you’ll be sorry.
She turns towards Gavin and gently places her hand against his chest while nodding to the bouncers.
Ashleigh: C’mon Rocky cooperate with the nice men and let’s go.
Immediately after Ash puts her hand on Gavin and tells him to cooperate, he quits struggling but he continues to glare at Xavier as he responds.
Gavin: Fine… I'm done with this waste of life anyway.
Unable to avoid it anymore, Blair walks up, going to Xavier’s side, her arms slipping around his waist to tug on him slightly.
Blair: Come on sweets, I'll let you do things to me.
Xavier smirks, keeping his eyes locked on Gavin and Ashleigh the whole time.
Xavier: They're gonna put me in jail for what I do to that FUCK!
Blair tugs on him a bit harder, shaking her head back and forth.
Blair: Then wait, I'm going to kick your ass if you ruin the night.
He smirks, nodding his head before taking a few steps back, one final glance shot towards Gavin.
Xavier: I'll see ya soon boy.
Gavin nods.
Gavin: Can’t wait for it, bitch!
With a roll of her eyes Ashleigh helps the bouncers lead Gavin through the crowd and towards an exit while Xavier and Blair are led away in the opposite direction.