Get the party started

[crazyone]

Robert was back to reality when he heard Arthur knock on his door and asked if he was okay. Walking over to his door he cracked it open, "yeah I just saw a spider so I threw a book at it..." he lied, but he couldn't tell the truth right now anyways. Well working under an alias always works mom, he thought to himself as his eyes appeared to be distant for a moment.

[zajawa]

"Are you getting sick? You look strange", muttered Arthur and touched Robert's forehead to see if it was any warmer it should be.

[crazyone]

"No, I'm fine," replied Robert as he gave the other a smile. "Well I am about to leave again. You need anything or are you good for the rest of today?" The other's hand was slightly cool, but he knew he wasn't running a fever as his temperature was normal.

[zajawa]

Arthur nodded, taking away his hand while blushing softly. Now he felt like an idiot.
"Th-thank's for the wine. You picked out a really good one", he muttered, rubbing his neck while looking under his feet. "Have a good time being out."
That said he turned around and headed to his room. As soon as the door closed he facepalmed himself. That was fuckin' awkward..

[crazyone]

Robert didn't say anything as he just nodded with a small smile as a response before he walked away from the other male into his room. Putting on some tennis shoes, he grabbed a coat and made his way out. Once outside he decided to head to the hospital to see if Derek was there.

[zajawa]

After Robert left he made sure to make some drink and put the sleeping pills inside. He wanted to get back on the other male... and that wasn't really something big. It wasn't like he planned really something bad. That done he simply waited.

[crazyone]

Robert hit up the hospital, but was told that Derek was busy taking over another doctor's schedule and decided to leave him a note that wished a good day and that they will catch up later. Afterwards he went to the book store to browse and bought himself a journal to write in. From there he hit up a Starbucks and proceeded to write, something he hasn't done in almost half a year.

The story was fairly simple. It was about a man who wanted to find something to live for. He has done drugs, had sex, and done things that would make anyone blush, yet he knew something was missing. The question was just "what". After he wrote a couple of dozen pages and three refills it was decided that Robert should go to the club and get some drinks in him in preparation for the evening when the fun should begin.

[zajawa]

He wasn't of course waiting while doing nothing. He cleaned up his bedroom and started to do some dinner while his mind raced through colourful images. Soon it all was ready and he started drawing. Not tattoo ideas but something that was fitting for some fantasy book's illustrations. It was only in pencil but still beautiful. Sometimes he liked to draw things like that as well.

http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/i/20...ot-d5dbqvh.jpg
http://timbakerart.com/wordpress/wp-..._tim-baker.jpg
https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/i...E0XRGg9aIboLjI

[crazyone]

As evening approached, the club was slowly filling up. The bright colored lights were moving to the beat of techno music as DJ's did their thing. The bartenders had shots lined up as well as their popular drinks that they knew would be sold as soon as more customers came in.

Within an hour Robert felt a hand slap his shoulder in a familiar gesture. "Holy shit, Robbie! You are alive!"

"Well yeah, James. I only missed the club scene for a week. Not the end of the world," replied Robert.

"Yeah so you say," he smirked as he ordered up a drink and motioned for a few old companions to come to the bar.

[zajawa]

Arthur at the same time was in his world. When all of a sudden his phone rung it almost gave him a heart attack. Looking on the caller id he sighed heavily and rolled his eyes.
"Good evening, mother", he said, picking it up.
"Hello, my lazy son. Since I was nearby I went to visit you at work but they said you're on a sick leave?", she asked curiously.
"Yeah.. kind of... Sprined my back", he said, half lying.
"Mhm.. Now you call it like that?", she chuckled mischeoviously. "You had sex, didn't you? You bad boy~"
Arthur slapped his forehead while his cheeks got a bit rosy. Sure he liked that his mother, Jane, was such a chilled out person. Someone he could easily go to the rock concert and not be ashamed in any way but she sure liked to embarrass a crap out of him. Yet he wasn't her only victim since she done that to everyone.
"Muuuum.. shut up...", he whined.
"I love you too", she laughed a bit and then said seriously. "You work too much anyway so a bit of freedom will do you some good. And I'm also calling..."
"What? Not only to tease me?", asked Arthur, grimly.
"I'm.calling.also. to ask ask if you want to go to Rammstein concert with me. They are playing in two months in Berlin. Wanna go?"
He thought for few moments but he knew he would do almost everything to be there and hear them alive.
"You have some leave days saved up so I thought it would be a nice idea. Also Berlin is really fun. We could do some sight seeing if you know what I mean", added Jane when she didn't hear any reply. "And we can take someone with us, your boyfriend for example? I also have some friends in there. You remember Maggie, right? Well.. she moved there and we could stay in her flat. Come on.. Co-"
"Ok", he said all of a sudden, smiling happily. "Sure I want to go with you. We discovered this band together after all."
"Nice~! Ok then. It's settled. And how is life going for you, Artie?"
Then they talked for about a hour, mentioning new bands that were worth of listening and talking about this and that. After the call ended he sighed. His mum was really a nice and cool person, even if sometimes a bit short tempered and a big, awful tease. He fetched his laptop from his room and started to check out all the music Jane told him about, being sure she was doing the same thing right now.