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You didn't see any of your friends as you trailed behind Gojo. You hoped they were okay. You also checked your phone to see no messages. He walked outside, greeting some people on the way. Again, you felt stares at the back of your head but you didn't mind them.

He stopped in front of the pool at the back of their house. There were some students there and you instantly recognized some faces. "Hey, Y/N!" you saw one of your classmates waving at you at the pool. You waved back, greeting her. She was one of those people who knows everything about a particular person at the school. In short, she was a gossiper.

You just know everyone will probably know or assume you were with Gojo. You groaned internally.

He surveyed the pool and clasped his hands. "Alright, guys," he says loudly. They all turned to him and stopped whatever they were doing. You crossed your arms over your chest and paid attention to him. He cleared his throat. "We'll play a game. Whoever doesn't answer the question given to them, will have to remove one piece of clothing off their body." he smirked, his eyes gazing on you.

You gulped subtly. A guy raised his hand, "Any questions? Like, we can ask whatever we want?" he nodded at the guy. "As long as it's not offensive." he answered.

Another guy shouted, "How would we know if it was a lie or not?" his question made sense.

Gojo's smirk widened. "That's when drinks come in." the people at the yard started cheering, showing their excitement. You, however, stood still, debating whether you'll join or not.

You can't be drunk. You already told him that, and you have to look for your friends, too. As if reading your mind, he walked towards you, his hands resting on his waist. You looked up at him, craning your neck to see his eyebrow arched.

"You know I can't drink—"

"I'll drive you guys home. I have high tolerance for alcohol." he suggested in a serious tone. You were surprised to hear this from him. Sure, he was being polite but you barely know this guy. Is it really okay to trust your drunk bodies (unless Megumi doesn't drink) to him?

You gritted your teeth. "I have to find my friends first." loud laughter was heard behind you, you figured it was people at the pool. He tilted his head, "They're gonna be fine. I'm sure they're just here somewhere." he assured you.

You let out a sigh. You caught him hide his smile but failed. Giving in, you made sure to text all of them where you were. You waited for a moment but no reply came. You sighed and put your phone in your pocket.

When you glanced at him, he was talking to another man with a half-bun at the top of his head. This gave you time to take him in. He was wearing black shoes, with dark brown pants and black sweatshirt. His lean and tall body complimented his outfit. The only accessory he had was his shades that was on his nose, and black band on his wrist.

All in all, he looked simple. He wore simple clothes, but the energy he has was nothing compared to it. To be honest, you wouldn't really see him as a playboy at first. He looked like a chill, happy-go-lucky guy who actually take notes at class.

The guy he was talking to glanced at you for a moment before averting his gaze back on Gojo. This made the white-haired man look at you, and you looked away slowly. I guess I just have to have fun.

You looked at your outfit. You can take off your shoes, socks, hair bands. You sighed in relief, you won't be topless or bottomless in front of all these people. It's uncomfortable because you haven't even let anyone see you with less clothing. It'll suck to think the first time will be in the pool, with these students.

You were lost in your thoughts that you didn't even notice Gojo and the man were done talking. He has his back on you as he whistled, catching everyone's attention yet again. "Let's start!" he shouted, signaling someone inside the house.

You moved to walk towards the edge of the pool, where everyone was gathered. Some were wet so they stood there in their undergarments. You gulped at how brave they were. If they get one hard question, they'll be naked in front of many people. But they don't seem to mind that, and you admired that about them.

Two men were carrying a bucket with alcohol in it. You immediately recognized one is vodka. Vodka?! That shit hurts your throat that one highschool party. They dropped it beside Gojo, who was grinning down at the amount of alcohol. He caught your eyes and winked at you. You shake your head, hoping no one saw that.

"Oh, I forgot to mention one more thing," he held his finger up. He removed his shades, folded it and held it in his hand. "Remove only the cloth, accessories are not included."

You furrowed your eyebrows. What?

He removed his shoes, putting it down on the floor, along with his socks. He glanced around everyone, "What are you waiting for? Remove the shoes and socks! It's not included, shitheads!" he exclaimed. Everyone was removing their shoes, but you were so hesitant to remove yours.

This damn blue-eyed freak.

He has this smug look on his face, looking at everyone, before his eyes turned to you. He waited for you to remove yours. You groaned internally, proceeding to untie your shoelaces. This formed a satisfied smirk on his lips.

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