Here I am, it's 3 in the morning and I'm crying in the club. I want to die, I never felt more attacked. I came out to have a good time, thought I'd see some hot yaoi boys. My dumb ass didn't read the tags. Instead I got some unfulfilling shit that made me feel like my heart was ripped out my anus and served with stale coffee and blue cheese. Was it worth it? Yes, I have obtained ten years worth of anguish, torment, and grief, all within the few hours it took to read this.
It's a cute little one shot. I wish there was more about the other 2 council members.