Hey guys, in the next few days I'm going to share with you a..

Hey guys, in the next few days I'm going to share with you a story I've written. My first intention was to write a script for the music video of my song "Don't Say A Word", but then the story took on a life of its own. This is the first of 8 chapters of "Love In Neon City":

Chapter 1: The Get-Together

In the heart of Neo-City, where neon lights danced off polished chrome surfaces and the air buzzed with the hum of hovercars, a lonely man found himself in a quaint cafeteria on a slow Tuesday morning. The aroma of freshly brewed synthetic coffee filled the air, mingling with the sweet smell of pastries.

Josh, a burly fellow with a broad, furry chest and soft, rounded edges, shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He had been there for a while, constantly checking his feed to control his anxiety, secretly afraid that he had picked the wrong day and place to go out. His dark hair, beard and somber expression contrasted with his clear green eyes. The door tingled. He browsed the room, lingering on a man who had just entered. This new arrival had the look of a cute Viking - well-built with a bulging stomach and thick arms and legs, his auburn hair disheveled and his freckled skin glowing under the warm lights of the cafeteria.

Their eyes met, and a shared smile broke the ice. The guy approached, and Josh could tell that his confidence might be masking a flutter of nerves. "Mind if I join you?" he asked, pointing to one of the free barstools, his voice rich and friendly.

"Not at all," Josh replied, his heart rate quickening. "I'm Corey," the redheaded hunk said before ordering a coffee and a muffin, and after another smile they fell into easy conversation, quickly discovering common interests and a mutual appreciation for old TV shows.

As they chatted, the atmosphere between them became charged with unspoken possibilities. Nearly three hours in, Corey began to ask more personal questions, and Josh suggested they use fake names to add an element of mystery to their budding relationship. Corey grinned and agreed, enjoying the playful secrecy. They chose "Brent" and "Trent" as their code names, it sounded fun.

Conversation flowed effortlessly, each laugh and shared story building a bridge between them. As night approached, Josh felt a boldness he hadn't felt before and jumped in. "How about we take this somewhere more private?" he asked, his voice steady despite the butterflies in his stomach.

Corey's eyes twinkled with intrigue. "Lead the way," he replied.

They left the cafeteria together, the cool night air curling around them as they walked side by side. The promise of what was to come hung in the air, electric and undeniable.