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we arrived at the busy club as you and kohana squished our way through the crowd. the music was drowning out the voices of people and even your thoughts. the vibrations of the music echoed through your body and you felt excited. this is your first time going out a single woman. kohana made your order the drinks since she 'forgot' her wallet.

you were leaning against the bar, waiting for the bartender to hand you two bottles, as you noticed a guy standing beside you, maybe too close to you. you briefly looked over at him. why is he standing so close to you? does he not know what personal space is?

"excuse—" you said, ready to yell at this man. he looked over at you as your breathing hitched. you couldn't really see his face but now he was staring directly at you. he's the most handsomest man you've ever met in your life. although he was wearing a literal suit, he didn't look hot nor was he sweating! his blonde hair was styled back and he wore glasses. he suddenly took his glasses off as his dark eyes stared into yours.

"what is it sweetheart?" he asked as you felt your entire face go beet red. you suddenly felt very shy; he seemed very imitating. the bartender placed your drinks down.

"uh t-thank you!" you loudly said as you bowed and grabbed the drinks and rushed off, getting away from the man as fast as you could. what an awkward situation. you hope you don't have to see him again for the rest of the night.


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"cheers!" you clinked your glass against kohana's as we both downed the shot of alcohol. "we need to daaaaaaaance!" you screamed, grabbing kohana's hand and dragging her towards the dance floor. we started dancing as you were laughing hysterically at kohana's dance moves.

"stop making fun of me!" kohana pouted.

"you have to dance like everyone's watching you" you winked as you dragged your hands up your body and raised them up in the air. you suddenly felt eyes on you as you rolled your eyes. you turned your head and met eyes with the mystery man from earlier.

throughout the whole night, he wouldn't take his eyes off of you, no matter how much you ignored him. but he never made the initiation to talk to you first or even asked you to dance with him. he just watched you. you huffed as you stopped dancing and you suddenly felt sober.

"i'll be right back" you told kohana as you made your way over to the guy. you stood in front of him, your arms crossed against your chest. he stared at you with an amused look on his face. "is there something wrong?" you asked.

"no" he simply answered.

"so why do you keep looking at me?" you spat. he's like a pervert. is he one of those older men who like preying on young women? he smirked as he leaned towards you. you kept your stance, not wanting him to get his way. he doesn't scare you.

"can't a man admire a beautiful lady?" he hummed as you pressed your lips together and felt your cheeks burn up.

"...well... it's creepy. so stop" you spat. he lowly chuckled as he stood up from the bar stool. even though you were wearing heels, he was still so much taller than you.

"do you really want me to stop?" he asked as he looked down at you. you bit your lip as a new song came on. the bass was loud and it buzzed throughout your whole body. it also somehow clouded your judgements because you actually started feeling attracted to this man. you grabbed his hand and dragged him to the dance floor. you stopped as you turned around. he placed his hands on your waist and pulled you towards him. you got flustered when you felt his body against yours. you looked up and met his eyes as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

"what's your name?" you asked, leaning towards him so he could hear you.

"nanami" he answered.

"i'm (Y/N)" you smiled as he nodded.

"well... aren't you going to dance with me, miss (Y/N)?" he smirked as you blushed. you bit your lip as you started moving your body against his and followed the beat of the song. you were so close to nanami, you could feel the heat radiate off his body. he turned you around as he pressed you up against his body. his hands snaked around your waist as you started moving your hips around, feeling your butt rub against his pants. his hands ran up your stomach. you felt nanami dip his head and softly kissed your neck.

"nanami" you breathed out.

"wanna go back to my place?" he whispered against your cheek as you bit your lip. should you really go home with a complete stranger? maybe it's because of the heartbreak or the amount of alcohol you have consumed, but you felt yourself nodding your head. nanami moved his hands down your body before letting go and grabbing one of your hands, leading you towards the exit. you saw kohana look at you as she winked at you. you blushed as you followed nanami outside. there was a cab already waiting for us. nanami opened the car door.

"thank you" you said, climbing in. he climbed in after you and shut the car door. nanami said his address as the driver took off. you grew more nervous by the minute. you still can't believe you're actually going home with a stranger.

"do you have any... preferences i should know about?" he asked as you looked over at him. without all the people and flashing lights, you finally got a good look at nanami. he had sharp cheek bones and his blonde hair was styled perfectly. he looked older but you didn't mind at all. older men are more mature anyways. nanami was just a beautiful man. you can't wait to have sex with him.

"no. do whatever you want to me" you said as he licked his lips and stared down at you and your body. "just don't kill me and dump my body in a dumpster" you joked but instantly regret saying that. the alcohol makes you say whatever comes to mind. nanami smirked and nodded.

"i promise i won't" his voice had a hint of amusement as you blushed. "if anything, i'll dump your body in a ditch" he said as you smiled and bit your lip. you started laughing as you leaned your head against the head rest, staring up at nanami's eyes. should you be scared that a stranger is talking about disposing your dead body? probably, but you weren't really that nervous about it. nanami seemed like a normal human being and not a murderer. it's weird... since the moment you met him, you feel as if you could trust him completely. he just gives off this aura that comforts you and makes you feel safe.

"i'm joking around" nanami said. "besides..." he paused as he brought his arm up and his thumb ran across your bottom lip. your cheeks turned bright red as you squeezed your thighs together. "the only thing i can promise is that you won't be able to walk when i'm done with you" he raised an eyebrow and smirked.

"i rather you kill me" you joked, instantly cringing at yourself. you need to stop making jokes about death. nanami probably thinks you're some sort of weirdo. "i'm sorry—"

"you're a funny girl" he cut you off as you just stared in his eyes. "i like it" he said as you deeply blushed.

you are very excited for what this night will bring you.




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a/n: ya'll ready for the smut next chapter??? ;) i don't think you are.... but i know i am!
but i'm terrible at writing smut so i hope it's good!!

thank you <3

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