Love On Display

David sighed as he hung up the phone and turned back to face Richie. "There's still no reply," he told Richie apologetically.

Richie glanced down at his watch. "Guess he must be working tonight, then."

"Working?" Alec spoke up. "I didn't know he had a job."

"Yeah, he's been working in some bar for a few weeks." Richie glanced down at his watch again. "We should've planned this earlier so he could get the night off."

"In a bar?" Alec frowned and shook his head. "It just doesn't feel right."

David shrugged. "This is Jon we're talking about, he'll be fine."

"Yeah, I know." Alec admitted with a sigh. "He's just… so fucking headstrong. I worry about him sometimes."

"We all do." Tico reassured Alec.

"He'll be fine, Alec. Jon's got his head screwed on." Richie pointed out, eyes drifting back over to the telephone again.

David followed Richie's line of vision and smiled softly. "What you wanna do? Wait a bit longer for him or go?"

Richie took a deep breath. "Not much point in waiting. If he's working he won't finish till late." He decided and got up out of the chair, pulling on his coat. The others followed his lead and they all piled into Alec's car. "So, where are we going?" Richie asked after a few minutes.

"Can't tell you that," Tico answered from the front of the car.

"But you'll definitely enjoy it," Alec added and David grinned. Richie's eyes widened slightly and he couldn't help but wonder what the night held in store for him.

The car pulled to a stop in a car park. Alec and Tico got out the front of the car, and waited for Richie's reaction. Richie looked around, staring at the club. "A strip club?" He asked, unconvinced.

"But not just any strip club," Tico pointed out. "Your kind of strip club."