Halloween party

It was common that The Castillo hotel hosted bunch of events for special Holidays. It had been requested of Dylan to throw this big Halloween party. Money wasn't an issue, and invitations had been sent out to all around for a special night. All the tables were set with theme inspired drinks and snacks. People only came in if they were in costume. Dylan had invited Dean, she wanted her brother here - there were all different kinds of people, some more fancy than others - but you could find very important people in the big hall. Dylan breathed out. It had taken all her time helping planing this. She smiled as she looked around. She grabbed a drink at the bar and looked took a sip.

He was happy, happy that he finally got invited to a party where also Spencer could follow. He looked into the mirror before slowly setting the golden head piece in his thick light brown hair, before looking into the mirror with his golden autumn eyes. He slowly adjusted his head piece, made from something that looked like real golden leaf, but was a mear cheaper version, but still it looked the part.
It had been such a long time, since he had just enjoyed one single night, to drink and party and just overall, just forget all the thing that had happened on such a short time. He felt such joy, seeing as it was his real first party with Spencer.

His gaze traveled to Spencer, before finding  himself at the front of Castillo, not with the best of memories, since the last time he had been there, but now he had Spencer with him at his side. He had felt some stomach ache most of the day long, but he had ignored it each and everytime, because he had waited for so long to see what kind of costume Spencer would provide and he was not disappointed at ALL. He smiled at him, before gesturing towards the hotel, with the words and an arm for him. " Shall we? ".

Costume

Spencer was looking forward to a party with James. He was not the biggest fan of parties, at least not the ones he was used to. This one was probably different. It was at a pricy hotel first off, and it was invitation only. He had never been to such an exclusive party. He also knew he only could come as James’ plus-one, but he didn’t mind. He didn’t need to be special in other’s eyes, because he felt special when James looked at him. Ugh… When did he become such a cliché? He looked over at James who finally looked exactly like Spencer saw him; god-like. Spencer was a little more low-key in his costume. He went for the more humoristic approach. He also didn’t have many funds to work with. He didn’t doubt James would buy he something if he asked, but he was so used to taking care of everything himself, it was not easy to let other provide for him. But sometimes he would also gratefully accept. It depended what it was about and whether or not he had another toy. ”We shall,” he said in a fake British accent. He put his hand on James’ arm and walked with him into the hotel. The place looked amazing. He hadn’t had time to appreciate it last he was here, for obvious reasons. He looked at the doorman, needing an invitation to let people in. He looked Spencer up and down, like he had to verify his costume was good enough. What exactly was he getting himself into here?

Costume: Police Officer (short-sleeve black shirt, black pants, belt with handcuffs etc.)

Dean had arrived around nine o'clock, feeling drunk and content at this point of the party. He got off from his seat to walk towards the bar, ordering another beer before his eyes landed on Dylan. “Hey sis,” he greeted, before giving her a quick hug. “How are you doing?” he asked with a wide smile before he got eye contact with the bartender who placed the beer in front of him. He took a sip as he turned around to look at the many people conversing in the hall. “This party is awesome,” he complimented, knowing that he’d never been invited unless he knew someone who could get him in. He drank some more of the cold liquid before looking back at Dylan. “Any guests I should know of?” he asked, looking back at the crowd. He didn’t know many influential people in Gaia, but he was genuinely interested in knowing more about her world and what she did as a hotel owner. He didn’t exactly expect her to introduce him to anyone, but he felt pretty clueless about most of the people present.

"Heeey," she greeted him, "I'm good, you?" She replied with a bright smile on her lips. It had been hard letting go of the feelings she had for Jayden, a lot harder than she first thought - but she was good to just make herself way more busy than healthy so she could forget.  "Thank you, I was afraid it was going to be a disaster.. but I'm happy about how it turned out," knowing Dylan she was always stressing about the small things - if the drinks were good enough, did they have enough snacks.
"My sister Roze are here somewhere," she couldn't spot her in this very second. "Honestly, I didn't write the invitations. I just had to make the plan. But in the door, you can spot James King," she nodded over to the door. The security seemed to have an issue with a guys costume. Dylan knew all the gossip around town, on social media - it was her area, you had to know if you were in her family. "Over there is the Morgan family. In Scotland they own a huge international company. I actually think Marisol is working on some fashion deal with their daughter," she looked around trying to see if there was more people she knew. "Over there is Stella Argent.. Director and instruktor. Possibly even a dusin others."

A little smile started to peak over his plump lips, before he looked at Spencer with such a soft and caring look in them. He gave a slight choked laugh, when Spencer smeared his fake britisk accent on, before feeling his hand on his arm, as they started to walk inside of the hotel. There was just nothing quite like a halloween party. Normally he would have dressed up in something more horror related, but the time had been short, way to short for him, to actually think the costume through, so he had just gone with his first throught, which had been greek god, as some had said he looked like, with his bone structure and everything all together. The eyes of autumn looked around for a brief moment, taking in all the beauty around them. He had seen it twice now, once at a party and the other with Spencer, but he couldnt admire it at that time, like now. When the doorman held his hand out to them, James turned his gaze to him, before handing him the invite, before getting it back. He foldede et one time, before putting it into his pocket where his phone were, before looking at Spencer and then the doorman.

James sent the doorman a chilling look, like he was not having it, before moving in front of Spencer, letting his arm elegantly take a hold around Spencer´s waist, before guiding him inside, still looking with a piercing gaze at the doorman, that nodded in an most apologizing way. He didnt mean no harm in it, but he was not having some bullshit this one fucking night, that he actually could take him out. He looked for a brief moment at Spencer, before asking " Are you okay?. Some may not get your sense of humor, but as long as we understand it, it shouldnt matter what anybody else thinks, right? ". He smiled at him, before moving his hand up to his lips, kissing it gently, before moving them towards the bar, still holding an arm around him.

His eyes instantly turned to the bar, seeing as he caught the scent of werewolfs. He wasnt so known with werewolfs in general, and it wasnt like he hated them or anything, but they just stood so easily out with their dominating scent. He looked down to Spencer, as to make sure that he was okay. " What would you like to drink? ". He looked at the bar, before letting go of him gently, and then placing one arm against the table edge, standing with his side to the bar and his front turned towards the wolfs and Spencer.

Spencer smiled shortly when James laughed at his accent, however choked it was. Spencer was rather simple when it came to clothes, that included costumes. He preferred something easy, something you could move in. Although he couldn’t say he minded James dressing up. He shortly looked around, swallowing by thinking what happened last time he was here. Even if what went down was horrible, he was still here with James. It had led them to focus on them. Who knew if Spencer would have even found James again, if it hadn’t been because of Nate? He looked at James after they got inside. ”Yeah I’m fine. Fuck everyone else.” He really didn’t care what everyone thought. He did care for some people’s opinion of course, but mostly, he didn’t give a shit. They could think what they could. Although he would always try to make a good impression, he also knew it wasn’t always possible. Especially not in companies like this, when people were a different class than him.

He looked over towards the werewolves. He didn’t have anything against werewolves, but he was always a little wary at first. Most werewolves he had met had treated him like crap after all. He didn’t have many great experiences with them. He looked back at James when he kissed his hand gently, leading them to the bar. ”Beer? I don’t know what people drink at these things.” He looked at him. It was hard to look away. He was easily the most beautiful person here. He was feeling a little overwhelmed by it all. He felt so out of place. He felt secluded in a way. He thought it didn’t matter that he was a plus-one, but now that he was here, he knew he would never get an invite to an event like this without James by his side.

Spencer felt like he was not himself. Like he was not in his own body. He froze completely, not moving one inch next to James. He then took in a sharp breath. ”I just…” He swallowed and looked down. ”I need a moment. You should go mingle or talk with the hostess or…” He trailed off, still feeling besides himself. ”I’ll find you soon.” He gave his arm a comforting squeeze before seeking away to a more secluded area where he could find himself and maybe some peace.

“I’m great,” he said with a wide smile, lifting up his glass as a small cheer before drinking a bit more of it. The party was far from a disaster, but when you planned parties of this scale it was only natural to be worried about something going wrong. He nodded when she mentioned Roze, wondering if Calista was here somewhere as well. It was the only one of her siblings he'd met. He looked towards the door as she mentioned James King, raising his eyebrow slightly as it was hard to believe a famous actor like him just walked in. He was sure there were many more celebrities around that he just hadn’t spotted. “Oh wow,” he said as he watched James and the guy next to them for a moment before she mentioned the Morgan family and he looked towards them instead. He had never heard of them before, but he was sure that the deal was of grave importance for their own company. He then looked to Stella. “I don’t know how you do it,” he then said with a small smile before he took another sip of the beer. He knew that she had a big responsibility for being involved in this business, that the deals she made weren’t just about a few thousand pounds but far more. He noticed the scent of vampire and noticed that James was standing rather close to them. Unintentionally he overhead a bit of their conversation, watching as the guy left the bar. However, he didn’t know them, so he certainly wasn’t going to interfere.

Instead he impulsively decided to show a bit of hospitality to the actor, as if he had the same influence as his sister. “Hey James, it’s great to see you,” he greeted with a friendly smile, putting out his hand for him to shake. “Me and Dylan just wanted to welcome you and let you know that your drinks are on the house,” he said, before he looked over to Dylan and winked, thinking it was in their best interest to have an important actor like James to feel appreciated and welcome at their events. The alcohol in his blood obviously made him overconfident, but his intentions were purely to make sure their important guests were attended to.