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As ridiculous as it sounded, Leon's friends didn't have to insist much to convince him to go on a men's night out.

The strong, catchy rhythm of Eurodance songs echoed throughout the old house, which the construction company should have demolished months ago, but the young men just wanted to have fun there.

Just seeing Leon in his tight black jeans and emerald green shirt, so bright under the colored lights, wasn't enough.

His blond hair, cut short like one of the Backstreet Boys' vocalists, waved with every hip movement he made, shyly tucked away in a corner of the dance floor packed with other young men.

"I'm going to get a drink," Leon said quietly so his friends could hear him over all the music.

But Leon was looking for a way to escape, or maybe, a reason to stay.