{ "put on a show for me, baby" }
──── 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა
⌗ r. suna × fem! reader
꒰ 𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙛𝙛, 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩, 𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙬 ꒱
✎ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ; a gang leader who runs
a tattoo parlor runs into another gang
leader, suna rin...
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SEVEN:
❝𝑂𝑁𝐿𝑌 𝐹𝑂𝑅 𝑌𝑂𝑈❞ ⚠︎︎warning: smut ahead⚠︎︎
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Suna's threat left you frozen; you were grateful his hands were at your waist, guiding them to the music. It seemed as if the tension had increased ten-fold. The music seemed to be louder and you were suddenly hyper-aware of any movement made by the man you were dancing with.
Realizing you had been quiet for too long, you blurted the first thing that came to your mind. "I'll stop teasing you when you stop saying things like that."
You hoped you managed to sound bold because in reality, you were panicking, something you rarely did.
The brown-haired male hummed at you and pressed a feathery kiss on the side of your neck. He pulled away slightly before muttering, I guess that won't happen. Oh well, I have multiple ways of getting that little tease out of you."
Shuddering, your movements faltered and you could tell that Suna had noticed as a deep chuckle rumbled from his chest. The two of you continued to dance with each other, both of you effectively teasing the other.
The song soon came to an end so you attempted to step away from Suna. However, you were only to be pulled back by said man himself.
"Already want to be away from me, huh?"
"Never that," you joked, "I'm just going to grab a drink, ok".
Suna nodded and reluctantly released you. Even with the song over, the tension remained. Something between the two of you and it was only a matter of time before it was acted upon.
Smiling at him, you turned and made your way to the bar with no intention of actually getting a drink. You weren't a lightweight with but the amount you had already drunk, you knew if you had another one you would get tipsy.
Once you reached the laminate tabletop you immediately rested your elbows on them and rested your head in your hands. You breathed out heavily as you were trying to calm down your screaming heart. You felt dumb freaking out over this man, you almost seemed like a high school girl with a crush.
