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Bar (⚠️) Kathryn Hahn

A/n kathryn isn't famous in this btw, and her outfit is pictured above, just imagine the skirt to be a little shorter, mid-thigh maybe. Anygay love yall. I'm just a lil tired goodnight.

Another night of DJ'ing at my local club. This is what I love doing, but it can get to be a little boring. I'm currently playing a remix of all the latest hits. Tonight's one of the most lively nights we've head all summer.

"Hey, I can take over for you. You've been standing for four in a half hours." Says my co-worker Jane. I nod and walk away from my computer, deciding to head down to the bar.

I wave the bartender, Michael, over. "Hey y/n! What would you like?" He asks with a smile, a towel slung over his shoulder. "Sex on the beach, Mikey." He nods and I lean my elbows against the counter, facing the crowd of drunk people, clumsily dancing.

I continue to watch until I sense another presence beside me, eyeing me. I turn to see a gorgeous brunette with ocean blue eyes. "Good evening." I answer, addressing the fact that I had caught her staring. She quickly looks away, an obvious blush spreading across her cheeks.

"Don't be shy, love." I says. "Can I get you a drink? I do work here." I say as I turn to face her. She smiles and looks at me. "How old are you?" She questions. "Twenty-seven, love. And you?" 40..." She answers, the smile faltering slightly. "You don't look it." I compliment, and order her a drink. I look over and see her looking at the ground, blushing with a goofy grin.

Mikey hands me the drink which I slide to the mystery woman. "You got a name sweetheart?" I ask, causing her to be even more flustered. "Uh K-Kathryn. You?" She asks. I found it quite adorable that she stuttered when she talked to me. "Pretty name. My name's Y/n." I answer back, offering my hand for her to shake. She gladly takes it and sips on her drink.

"So... what are you doing here? I mean, there are nicer places in town." I ask. She looks at me like she is thinking. "Well to be honest, I don't know. I just want to have some fun." I laugh at her response. "What?" She asks with a small giggle. "Nothing you're just cute." She looks down and blushes.

"Would you like to dance?" I ask, holding my hand out to her. "I'm not drunk enough!" She says over the music. I laugh. "I'm sure your great! Come on, take a chance!" I prod her on. She sighs and takes my hand.

Quickly, I lead her to the dance floor. At first it's just us messing around but soon enough, Apple Bottom Jeans comes on. "This is my favorite song!" She screams over the music. I grab her by her hand and start to dance again.

Rather quickly, it gets heated. Shes grinding up against me while my hands roam her body. Her back is against my chest. "I'm starting to believe you might've had a little more to drink than you led on." I whisper in her ear. She turns around and wraps her arms around my neck. "I'm starting to believe you're right." And with that she pulls me closer, kissing me passionately, with want, need.

As soon as she pulls away she starts apologizing. I laugh and pull her close to me. "Its alright princess, you're a pretty good kisser. I'll give you that." I kiss her again, my hand on her hip, the other one on her head. I'm taller than her by quite a bit so she has to stand on her tippy toes to reach me.

"You're cute." I whisper. She giggles. "You wanna get outta here?" She asks. "Yes, I gotta let my boss know I'm leaving though, I'll be right back. Wait for me at the bar." She nods and I quickly run over to my boss's office. "Hey, Rose. Is it okay if I leave early tonight? I'm not feeling to good." She rolls her eyes. "Mhmm whatever. Go." She says, shooing me with her hand. I laugh and walk back over to the bar, seeing Kathryn waiting with her jacket in hand.

"You ready to go?" I ask. She nods and we walk outside. "My place or yours?" She asks, staring at the ground like it's the most interesting thing in the world. I laugh. "Well unless your cool with a motorcycle, yours." She looks up, her eyes bright with excitement. "Yours please, I've never ridden a motorcycle." She states. I chuckle and grab her hand, leading her to my bike.