nct imagines ii

lucas - nightclub

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the night was still young as people danced on the dance floor. you were with some friends and having a blast.

"i'll be back. i'm getting a drink," you said to one of your friends.

"okay!" your friend replied. you looked and saw your other friends dancing with each other.

you made your way through the club and went to one of the bar tops. "can i get a beer? draft," you requested and had taken your credit card out.

"draft? you got it," the bartender replied with a smile. then, she poured a glass of beer for you as you gave her your credit card. she proceeded with the transaction and gave you your credit card back before serving more customers.

you took the glass and went to a table, where two of your friends were.

"hey, go dance. i'll watch the table," you said to them.

"okay, thanks, y/n," one of them said before the two went to go dance.

you sat down in the booth and drank some more of your beer. as you took your break, you saw a guy with a drink in his hands walk to a fence and lean against it while looking at the crowd.

"it's not that crowded, you can go down there and dance if you want to without being too suffocated," you spoke up and took a sip of beer.

the guy looked over at you and walked to you, "i had my fair share of dancing already," he mentioned. "you here alone?" he asked.

"can you not tell my how many beer glasses there are on this table?" you asked and the guy laughed. "all my friends are dancing."

"can i sit with you?" he asked.

you nodded and scooted over so he could sit next to you. the guy sat down and put his drink on the table.

"i'm lucas," he introduced himself.

"y/n."

"that's a nice name," he commented.

"do you say that to all the girls you talk to?" you replied.

he shook his head, "i try not to reuse anything that can help me talk to a girl," he said and both of you laughed.

you drank some of your beer and continued talking to lucas for a bit until some of your friends came back from dancing.

"oh? who's this?" one of your friends asked.

"y/n found a cute one!" another friend exclaimed.

lucas had stood up and you stood up too, "don't drink too much," you said to them as some of them grabbed their drinks.

"where you going?" lucas asked as you started to walk away. he followed you.

"dancing, wanna come?" you asked him as you went down some stairs. you looked back and lucas was right in front of you.

"as long as you promise me your number," he replied.

you smiled, "better impress me with some moves then," you said before pulling him onto the dance floor with you.

"i think i can manage that," he said while grabbing your waist.