Mark's POV
Shitty remix dubstep music, bright colourful lights, people dancing wildly; this is not a place for a guy like me. But don't get me wrong, I did try to drink alcohol and have some fun  but my mind is still buzzing. My ex's face still lingers on my mind, no matter how much I tried to erase it or even shut it out for awhile.

"Hey Mark, cheer up! You're in one of the most hottest club in Ireland! We didn't go here for nothing." Felix interrupted my thoughts as he offered me a shot.

I took the shot from his hand and quickly gulp it down as a burning sensation surrounds my throat. "Damn, that one was hard to swallow." I coughed.

"Yeah, it's a new one." Felix chuckled. "And if you'll excuse me, I'm going to dance with some ladies~"

"Whatever you say, Swedish meatball."

He then walk a couple of steps but stops, looking back towards me. "Mark, enjoy yourself, okay? Just for tonight. And forget about that girl! She's the one that's losing, not you."

I sigh, sipping my almost empty beer. "I'll try."

Felix then gave me a smile as he walk towards the dance floor, where some girls are already eyeing on him deviously. He is a pretty good looking guy and a heartbreaker, so it's nothing new.

And there I am, still sitting alone at a bar. But I feel like I'm being... watched? It's probably just my imagination playing tricks on me.

"Cheers for founding your ex is cheating on you." I muttered under my breath, cheering towards myself as I gulp down the cheap beer. 

"Cheers indeed."

A voice with a thick Irish accent made me choked and coughed on my beer. I quickly look towards the direction as my eyes widened; the first thing I noticed about him was his mesmerizing blue ocean eyes. Then, I notice his neon green hair, his thick eyebrows, his tender pink lips, and a quite expensive looking clothing. I have to admit, even though I'm straight, he is pretty attractive.

"'M' names Sean. But people called me Jack around here." He said, smirking.

"Mark." I spoke shortly. I was not interested to know this man more further, considering I'm feeling so low at the moment.

"Don't need to be so cold to me." He sighed and smiled, as he gave me one of the drink that the bartender just gave him. "Here, try this. It's pretty good; I made the recipe myself."

"So, you work here?" I ask, taking the drink carefully from his cold hand.

He nodded slowly. "You can say that."

I hummed and decided to take a sip of the drink and oh my, it was one of the most delicious drink I've ever drunk in my entire life.

"Holy shit, this is great!" I burst out as a smile appeared on my face. Jack chuckled in delight when he saw my reaction.

"You're so adorable. And your smile... does anyone ever told you how beautiful it is?"

Those words made me blush crazily, as I look away. Being called 'Beautiful' by a gorgeous stranger at a bar... how cheesy.

"A-Anyways, what do you put inside this drink?" I asked, trying to change the topic.

"It's a secret of mine and the bartender's. Maybe i'll tell you someday." He grinned.

After sipping some more, I just realised that I didn't bring that much money to pay the drink. "Shit... How much is this drink?" I asked the green-haired man anxiously. "I didn't bring that much mo—" "Please, it's on the house."

"W-What..?" I stuttered out. "But, this drink is probably expensive and—"

"Aren't you adorable?" He chuckled. "I own this place anyways, so don't be like that." 

What.

He looks like he's on his 20s, just like me. it's pretty amazing how successful he is.

"Oh... I-I'm sorry, I just— I should go now. Thanks for the drink Jack..." I said as I tried to speak. I then walk away, trying to get lost from his sight for some reason; I guess I wasn't confident enough to talk to new people. I felt that I was being very rude but I couldn't help it, my body was moving on its own.

I finally made it to the door but before I could push it, a hand grip mine and pull me back into the club. It was Jack, with a hope tinted on his perfect blue eyes.

"Hey, stay for a while! At least dance with me, just one time?"

"I-I can't dance..." I gulp nervously, looking away.

"Hey, It's okay, I won't judge!"

I can't deny, especially after he bought me that delicious drink. "Okay... Just this one, okay?"

"Okay."

—

My eyes slowly open, as a warm sunlight gently caress my face.

"The bed is so much more softer than I remembered..." I thought to myself and yawned, shifting towards the other side of the bed, only to find a... surprise.

The green haired ma— I mean Jack was sleeping soundly next to me, wearing nothing but a white blanket covering half of his body. I blushed at the sight but soon to notice that I was not wearing anything either.

"What happen last night?" I ask myself, trying to figure out what the hell is going on.

As I got lost on my thoughts, a hand wrapped around my waist, making me jump a little.

"Morning cutie." A deep voice purred, sending shivers down my spine. My face became redder than before and my body became stiff.

He grin and started to kiss my hips lovingly. I moan softly, trying to hold it in.

"J-Jack... What are you doing...? P-Please..." I tried to resist but in the back of my mind, I know i'm enjoying this more than I should and he seems to noticed that.

"Hmm?" He hummed as he moved towards my stomach, leaving trail of kisses along the way. "I'm just doing what you love~"

"H-Huh?"

"You told me last night. Don't you remember?" He asks as his lips now moved towards my neck, sucking and biting it softly.

"Oh geez... I was drunk as balls... I-I'm so sorry..." I muffled, still holding the moans back.

He lifted his head, smiling warmly as he draw circles on my stomach. "Don't be, I'm happy that you are here, honestly. And stop saying sorry, it's too adorable."

"I-I'm not—" "Yes you are."

He quickly shut my mouth with his warm lips, gently kissing mine. I slowly lean in, kissing him back. He then playfully bite my bottom lips, making me moan quite loudly and that's when he took the opportunity and slide in his tongue inside my mouth.

He slowly moved himself on top of me, not breaking the contact. My hand travels onto his hips, gripping it softly.

We finally let go of the kiss, panting hard. Our eyes were filled with lust and before we can connect again, my phone started to buzz a tone.

My hand leaves one of Jack's hips lazily and took my phone from the nightstand. As my eyes look at the screen, I noticed that it was a FaceTime from my girlfriend, Brianna. I said my 'girlfriend' because I haven't actually break up with her because I was too nervous.

I gulp as I pick it up. Her sorrow face quickly pops up on the screen, looking miserable than ever.

"M-Mark...?" She muffled. "Mark... where are you? I tried to come to your apartment but you weren't there. I was so worried!"

"I'm in Ireland right now..."

"What?" She paused and sighs as she continued. "Look, I don't care if you're in Ireland or not but I-I'm sorry that this happened between us. I still love you with all of my heart and that guy meant nothing compared to you, I swear!"

My head became fuzzy, not knowing how to respond. I don't want to go back into that toxic relationship, I need to get out from it. But I was too scared to say no.

"I-I don't know what to say, Brianna, I—" "Sorry darlin', he's with me now."

My eyes widened as I saw Jack, moving his face closer towards mine so Brianna could see him.

"He doesn't want to go back to you, he was heartbroken; so heartbroken that he thought he couldn't get over you. But I prove him wrong last night." Jack blabbered out confidently.

"M-Mark, who is this? Are you cheating on me?! And oh my god are you gay?!" She shrieked and raised her voice.

"The only one that's cheating here is you, sweetheart." Jack replied as he started to nibble on my earlobe, making me moan quietly.

Brianna eyes widened, still couldn't believe what was going on. Her voice suddenly goes softer, almost begging. "Mark... Please tell me this isn't true. It's just one of your stupid friends, right?"

"Oh, so you need more proof?" Jack spatted as he quickly cupped my face and start to kiss my lips vigorously, making me drop my phone onto the carpet.

We continue to kiss heavily as Brianna kept shouting, calling my name over and over again. I slowly pushed Jack away from me, rolling my eyes. "Wait for a sec, okay?"

I then took my phone from the floor, still seeing the shock Brianna on the screen.

"Brianna, we're over." I growled as I quickly end the call, not wanting to hear her voice ever again.

I sigh, putting my phone on silent mode and put it on the wooden nightstand.

"Now, where were we?"