♔︎𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝙳𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕♔︎
Suga's Pov:
It was a 10 minute walk to the bar we where meeting Iwa and Osamu at, but I was freezing. It was a little cold, and I didn't have a coat, so 10 minutes felt like 10 hours.
So I was thankful when we got to the bar, and when Yams spotted a familiar head of grey hair and a familiar head of brown hair. Yams started to get more excited as we got closer to the men, and I was too, until I saw what Iwaizumi was wearing.
Usually Iwaizumi would dress very casually. He almost always wears sweatpants or jeans with a plain t-shirt. It's simple, but somehow he always looks good so lucky him. I swear, you could put that man in the most ridiculous clothes ever and he'd still look hot.
However, today he was totally different. He was wearing black, denim jeans and a few chains on the side, a dark, blue turtleneck and a black, leather jacket. For shoes, he had some black boots.
I felt myself blush, as we stopped walking and stood in front of them. Yams greeted Osamu, but Iwa and me just stood staring at each other.
"Hey Suga." Iwaizumi said, finally breaking the silence.
"Hey Iwa." I said, smiling.
He smiled back, and then Osamu and Yams dragged us inside the bar. Yams and Osamu left to go dance, so I stood next to the bar area with Iwaizumi. We where watching everyone dancing, in silence.
"You look good today, btw." Iwaizumi complemented, breaking the silence.
"Oh, right thanks! You look good too!" I said, smiling.
He smiled back and then we decided to go get some drinks. We stood at the bar counter, and waited for our drinks. Me and Iwa started talking about various stuff, and when our drinks arrived, we started to drink them. Iwaizumi could only have one since he's driving home, and I nodded.
After we finished drinking, we joined Yams and Osamu on the dance floor. They already looked drunk, but me and Iwa let them be. We started to dance, but Iwaizumi looked very lost on what to do. I helped him, which made us both laugh a lot, but it was fun. We where having fun.
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It has been 2 hours since we got here, and us four have been dancing non-stop. I am having a lot of fun, but I for some reason feel like someone keeps watching me. As the current song came to an end, I excused myself from the dancing so I could go to the bathroom. I walked to the other side of the bar, and waited in line until I could go inside.
I did my business in the bathroom, and then I left, only to be grabbed by the wrist. I looked at who it was, and it was a random man.
"Hey, let go!" I shouted, as he dragged me away from the bathroom.
His grip on my wrist hurt, but it wasn't long until someone helped me; it was Iwa. He had grabbed the mans arm, and forced him to let go. The man let go after a few seconds, and then Iwaizumi punched him. The creepy man stumbled back into some people, and I stood behind Iwa.
"Thank you." I mumbled, rubbing my sore wrist.
Iwa then turned to me, and smiled.
"No problem, I had to do something. I hate creepy guys like that asshole." Iwaizumi said, looking angrily back at the man and then looked back at me.
He asked me if I wanted to leave and I said yes, so we got the drunk Osamu and Yamaguchi, and then walked out of the bar. I was holding Yams and Iwaizumi was holding Osamu.
"They are so drunk. I'll take them home." Iwaizumi said, before groaning aloud. "Fuck, I can't let Osamu go home like this, his aunty will kill him."
"Same with Yamaguchi, his grandad would be sleeping by now. I'll take him to mine." I said.
"But don't you live in an apartment? You won't be able to go up the stairs while holding him." Iwaizumi questioned.
"True." I said, sighing. "What the fuck do we do?"
It was silent for a minute, before Iwaizumi offered to take us all to his. I nodded and we walked to the car park where his car was. We put Yams and Osamu in the back seat, and then Iwaizumi hopped into the drivers seat and I hopped into the passengers seat.
Iwaizumi was driving more into the city centre, which meant he also probably lived in an apartment. However, the apartments in the middle of the city are modern and fancy, so they probably have elevators; and I was correct.
When we arrived to Iwaizumi's, we got Yams and Osamu out of the car, and then entered the tall, around 70 floor, building. After we got inside, we all got into the elevator and Iwaizumi clicked on the button to floor 67. After a minute or so, we got there and we walked to one of the black, sleek door. Iwaizumi then grabbed the keys out of his pocket, and opened the apartment.
As soon as I walked in, I was in awe. The apartment was huge, considering in was an apartment, and it was modern and fancy. Iwaizumi and I took off our shoes, and then he told me to follow him, and bring Yams along. He showed me one guest room, where he told me to lay Yams in while he laid Osamu in the other guest room. I nodded and laid Yams on top of the guest bed, and then I left the room. I closed the door behind me, just as Iwaizumi left the other guest room.
"They are so drunk that they are already sleeping." Iwaizumi said, laughing quietly.
I nodded and laughed too. After the laughter died down, I checked the time. Almost midnight.
"I should go home." I said, sighing.
"Right, I forgot about that. Do you just want to stay over?" Iwaizumi asked, scratching the back of his neck.
"Well, ok if you don't mind. I don't want to be a burden." I panicked.
"You won't bother me Suga, I promise you never will." Iwaizumi said, smiling and laughing.
I nodded and smiled back. I felt my cheeks heat up a bit, and I looked away from him. It's that smile...definitely his smile that's making me feel weird.
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