Stop Using Me {suna x uke male}

Chp: 8

(M/N) rolled over and looked at his ceiling, he sighed and closed his eyes. He needed a nap, he curled in a blanket and stayed in the warmth. Feeling at ease, but on guard at the same time. He was beyond tired. His days of lack of sleep slowly catching up to him.

He was almost asleep when a knock was heard at his door. He didn't move, he ignored it hoping the person would go away. He shut his eyes tightly, drowning out the noise. If he acted like he wasn't in his room, maybe they would soon get bored and leave.

They didn't.

The person on the other end knocked again, "Angel get your ass out here. There's no way you're asleep at 9:40pm, we have a celebration to attend to."

(M/N) whined loudly, he threw the blanket off and grumbled. "Why the fuck must I go? What are we celebrating? Why is it important?" He kept mumbling as he was putting his shoes on and opened the door. "If someone doesn't answer the door the first few knocks then it means 'go away,' got that?"

"Well it sure did work sooner or later." Suna responded, chuckling to himself.

(M/N) walked past Suna still complaining on not sleeping. He just wanted a nap, he was tired of this mission and of everyone being near him. He wanted peace. He wanted to be left alone.

Alizer did send the right person, but at the same time, he sent the wrong person. (M/N) could finish his mission, he could take them down, but it's so tiring and (M/N) is so lazy and easily annoyed.

"If you keep grumbling, no ones going to want to be your friend." Suna smacked the back of his head to get him to stop whining.

"The fuck!" (M/N) glared at him, "Why is that every time I'm about to nap you interfere. Why is it so important that I come for the celebration?" He rubbed his head.

Suna smirked, "We are celebrating you."

(M/N) raised an eyebrow, "Huh? Is it my birthday?" He checked his phone, "Nope it's not... it's not even close to my birthday."

"You're stupid. We are celebrating that you're officially apart of us. We don't even know your birthday."

(M/N) blinked a few times, "Oh! That's cool. Where are we going?"

"To our bar." Suna simply said.

"We have a bar?" (M/N) brightened at that, but it quickly went back to stoic. That did not go unnoticed by Suna.

"Yea we do." A smug smirk hit his face.

"Awesome!" (M/N) stopped for a few seconds and kept going, "Er... I mean cool I guess. Yay, drinks."

Suna chuckled and the crossed paths with the rest of them.

"Koda!" (M/N) shouted, walking to him and away from Suna.

"Hello (M/N)!" Koda greeted, leaving a weird feeling in Suna's chest seeing them interact like close friends. "You ready to party?" Koda asked.

(M/N) nodded, "Yeah I am." He smiled slightly.

Suna walked to Atsumu and Osamu, not really taking his eyes off the smaller male.

"If ya keep looking, he's going to know." Atsumu smirked, receiving a smack from his twin.

"Know what?" Suna glanced at them, narrowing his eyes.

"That you like him." Atsumu teased.

Suna blinked a few times, covering his chin. "I've known him for a week? He's the newbie that I'm partners with."

"Uh huh, and you wish he was nice to you like Koda." Osamu said lazily.

"Duh, we are partners. I keep him alive he keeps me alive, we have to get along."

"Whatever you say." They shrugged.

Suna rolled his eyes and walked off, the twins following shortly. They each went into different cars, a few people in each car, (M/N) went with Koda. Suna grumbled at that but let it be. Suna had the twins, and he was not all that happy dealing with their arguing.

Their constant bickering made the drive so much longer than it needed to be.

They there arrived shortly in front of a bar, but this one was practically only for Inarizaki. (M/N) looked at it and smirked, he gathered a secret location to infiltrate. But for now, he was going to have some fun and feel welcomed.

He could use a drink, but he was still going to be cautious.

They all walked in, Koda immediately going behind the bar ready to make the drinks. Tyshumo went to the DJ area plugging his phone in ready to play his music.

(M/N) found out that Tyshumo had the best music out of everyone, and he enjoyed his tunes. So he was their 'official' dj for when they have parties or they come here. Not that it was really important to know that, but Tyshumo wouldn't let anyone else play music.

Kita walked in the middle, (M/N) looked around confused, no one was moving.

Tyshumo only had his phone plugged in. The bar was silent, the music was not being played.

(M/N) looked at Suna who was leaning against the wall, his arms crossed as he made eye contact with (M/N). (M/N) blinked, Suna mimicked.

Kita had cleared his throat to get everyone's attention.

(M/N) looked back at Kita, wanting to know what was so important. Why hadn't the party started? Kita looked at him and then at everyone a light smirk dusted his perfectly stoic face.

"Who's ready to celebrate?" He asked.

With that Tyshumo blasted his music.

And (M/N) grinned, very excited that there was some type of noise in the background. All they needed was Kita to say the right words. (M/N) took note that Kita's authority was not to be taken lightly. That would be valuable in the future.

(M/N) took a deep inhale of air, releasing it through his nose, "I'm always being celebrated. It's always to me." He smirked, hoping no one had heard him. "Now... what type of drinks can they make?" He rubbed his chin and walked to the bar.