Jake pushed violently Mika to the wall and rushed his tongues inside the other mouth.
"hm-hmm"
Jake was breathing too hard, it was burning like hell's flames.
"Mika...it's not enough- it's never enough with you" he gripped Mika's back neck's skin ans spoke between suffocation of pleasure "it's horrible, I feel like I'm going to die, I keep needing more of you "
Finaly he said " when will it ever end ?"
A year ago
"Hey eliot ! take the mic"
"sure "
"Chriss ! the bass !"
"okay, okay"
The unknown music band was preparing in a hurry, putting the instruments in the cheap white van of the main singer, Lia.
Her clear brown hairs were swiging here and there in the rush, her pierced lips directing and yelling to motive the troups that were pressured by her cinnamon iris.
Once all was set they speeded to a bar, Chriss was crushing down the accelerator dangeresously as his long stands of dark hair that he had forgot to attached were hindering his view, he was wondering if they would ever be on time.
"calm down it's not like anyone is waiting for us" A dark blond haired guy, whom had the skin of a cadaver, said in an annoyed tone from the left back seat.
His nails were paint dark, his clothes all black with argent jewelry everywhere, rings, necklaces, earings, piercings under his two green eyes that were accentued with black crayon.
The young girl stucked in the middle back seat turned her head to the king of negative coments "shut up eliot"
Julia had a wolf cut of birght curly and colored rubby hair with grey oceanic eyes and some marks of discreet acne making her round yet thin face unique.
Her words colder than ice itself received a wink of approuvement by Lia sat in front.
Everyone fell quite afterwards.
The bar was displaying a humble sign 'IRON'.
Music could be heard metres away yet when the 5 pushed the door they discovered one of the calmnest
ambiance, people were not screaming but were just enjoying the loud music while drinking or eating snacks at the tables, the bar and even stooding up with some gesture of rythm in their bodies.
This place was indeed for people wishing more to discover new things than whishing to party even if it was still
possible.
"are you Lia ?" A man asked walking towards them
Guiding the troup she noded.
"good, you can install your equiment, I see you're charged- Oh and I'm Jack the gerant of this bar" The man smiled ponting to the little scene and returned chatting with his clients.
They performed populars or unpopulars music in their own way as well as some of their songs which were a mixture of electronic punk and rock. Eliot was frapping the drums, Mika scraping his electric guitar, Julia mixing on her board, Chriss playing the bass. All accompanied by Lia's amazing voice going in the grave and the acute, and despite the apprehension the public was clapping and cheering.
The performers were sharing a smile, neverthless each one had its own signature; Lia was blinding peoples with her white teeths forming the most genuine smile; Chriss, him, was introvertly happy, the explosion of emotions in him couldn't be seen with his quiet grin; Eliot was beaming like a kid, transpercing the crownd with his passionated eyes; Julia's face was turning red, the corner of her mouth shyly up; Micka was grinning so hard his cheeks could have riped in four, awfully, revealling sticky blood dripping down his chin.
The cheering over, they enjoyed drinks at the bar, emptying bottles bottomlessly. Most of them were wasted, the gerant that had joined them included.
The barman who was minding his buisness, cleaning for the closure and checking his tomorow's shedule on his phone, stated to his boss it was near 1 am.
The gerant responded "If so help us finishing this bottle" while pulling a stool for his employe, then he presented him drunkly "this is Jake he is a very good barman"
Neverthless Jake declined politly the offert and went home, which Jack was expecting.
The conversation was storm of nonsense "let's become nirvana No.2 !! no no wait..."
"is ther chips ?" Chriss curled up on himself to explose "METALICA TWOOOoo... woudl have gotten chips, right Jack ?"
Lia bursted in laugh to her comrade who was always like that when alcohol was in the party.
Mika was observing the scene like a zombie.
"you know what ? we should release a clip 'cause you know that's what works to get known"
Julia moved fastly her eyeballs from Eliot to Lia and Chriss, from Chriss and Lia to eliot, aware Eliot was taking advantage of the olders's state.
She was waiting with hope when Chriss opened his mouth and yelled "Let's do it !", turning to the shadow hero she saw him phone in hand, filming the scene as a contract.
"you guys fell on the right place" the gerant laughed like an old man "Sometimes Jake do projects like this".
Eliot swayed his face from the phone to the man "Really ?? can I get his number ?"
"Hmmm I guess it shoul be alright" Jack paused "...I'll ask him tuesday"
Lastly they all went back home.
Lia was living in a basic apartemet where Julia was cribing on weekends otherwise this one was at her dorm not too far, Chriss was sharing a house with his girlfriend, Eliot was under the roof of his parents, and Mika was renting a big prison just for himself.
They all had their own life going on. It was the same for Jake.
Jake meets Mika, Mika meets Jake, and then bit by bit all shatters. A messed up barman/video maker with an invading hobby and a complicated guitarist can engender a puzzling futur, even more when one of them cannot run away from his unhinged mind.
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