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After a recent breakup with your boyfriend, your friends Yui and Abby wanted to cheer you up by bringing you out, but what you didn't expect was that they brought you to a bar. Yes, to get wasted. "It's better to not keep your feelings bottled in, (First Name)," Yui says as she pours alcohol inside a glass. "The choice is yours to make." She pushes the glass towards you, smiling at you. "You don't have to do it if you don't want to." Abby looks at you with a worried look, after all, among the three of you, Yui is the bad influence.
You have known Yui and Abby during high school. They have been with you during your ups and downs and supported you with the decisions you make. You eye the glass of alcohol in front of you. Yui eagerly looks at you as you pick the glass up. Within a few seconds, you had down the drink. "Woah... my throat's burning up." Yui looks at you with a mischievous grin before whispering her idea to Abby. "So? What do you think?"
"You are the definition of the devil," Abby replies. "If ever something happens to (First Name), it's completely your fault." She continues. "Ugh, fine." Yui rolls her eyes at Abby before taking her phone out to call someone. "Hey, is Rei..." You couldn't make out what Yui was saying. Your head starts to spin and you could see two of your best friends. "One, two, three, four..." You count. "That's funny." You giggle, making Abby glared at Yui. "Tell him to come here asap. (First Name)'s not going to last further." She tells Yui. "Uh, can you come here in like... three minutes? Okay, that's great."
A few minutes have passed and Yui tried explaining that a friend of hers will escort you home. "His name is Reiji, okay? He's a decent man." Yui explains. Her phone rings, indicating a message from Reiji. "Oh! He's here. Well, that's our cue to leave." She tells Abby who was about to doze off despite the loud music blaring from dozens of speakers around the club. Reiji sees Yui and approaches your table. "Please do take care of my friend. I trust you." Yui pats him on the shoulder before leaving with Abby.
Reiji sighs, picking you up in his arms before sitting you on the front seat of his car. As he was about to fasten the seatbelt on you, you stopped him from doing so. "Y-You should stop hitting on me..." You slur. Reiji gives you a look as if saying that you were crazy. He fastens your seatbelt in one swift motion before driving off. "Where do you live?" He asks, his eyes fixated on the road in front of him. "Uh... I live in (Random Address)."
The moment Reiji arrives at (Random Address), you started staring at the houses outside. "Well, isn't that your house?"
"Nope."
"Hah? Didn't you say it was on (Random Address)?"
"No... I said (Random Address 2)."
Reiji starts up the engine again and drives to (Random Address 2). "Nope. None of these is my house." Reiji started to get annoyed that you were wasting his time. If you weren't attractive to him and Yui's friend, he would've probably kicked you out of his car already. Instead of driving to random addresses you mentioned, he decides to bring you to a hotel. You shift uncomfortably on your seat, feeling a weird sensation in your lower regions. "I-It's so hot..." You whine as Reiji unbuckles the seatbelt to carry you in his arms once again. Yui had probably dropped something in your drink.
He walks towards the receptionist and states his name, handing her a black credit card that only rich people had. Reiji soon obtains the card key and walks towards the elevator. "(Ex's Name)..." You mutter under your breath. "Tsk." He clicks his tongue in annoyance. When he reaches the room, he immediately drops you onto the bed. "I'm taking the couch—" You cut Reiji off by taking his glasses off. "Your eyes are so pretty." You blurt out of the blue. He blushes, taking his glasses away from your grasp. "Good night—"
"S-Stay with me... I don't feel too well." Reiji started to debate whether he should stay or not. You start to remove your shirt off, something Reiji hadn't expected you to do. He turns away, after all, he is a decent man. "(Ex's Name)..." You whisper in his ear. "Why did you break up with me? I-Is it because I'm not good in bed...?" You start to touch his torso, feeling the outline of his well-defined abs. He grunts, stopping your hands that were advancing towards his private area. "You'll regret this..." He says but you didn't listen, no, it was more on because you didn't understand what he was saying. "Regret? Do you regret breaking up with me now?" You shake off his hands and start to unbutton his shirt.
"I'll show you! I'll show you how good I am on bed!"
