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myas_.rkive for updates and stuff<3"Fucking hell." You slump down at the barstool and let out a deep sigh, "What can I get you y/n?" You hear a familiar voice. Trevor, the bartender that made all your pain and stress melt away, "You already know." He chuckles at your incompetence, "hard day?"
It hadn't been a hard day but it's the same bullshit as every other day... so hard day. "No just tired. Doing the same shit over and over again is fucking exhausting. Like literally, what's the point?" You sit up slightly in your seat to grab your drink that was close to the finish.
"I know what you mean. Seeing you hear three times a week is exhausting... AND depressing." He chuckles at his own joke while you jokingly flick him off, "Fuck you, Trevor." You roll your eyes. "Has anyone ever told you, you aren't the brightest person y/n?"
You stay quiet and ignore his words and drown out the loud music and large crowd that bustled around you. You were so bored of the same shit and you wanted a change. Wake up, work, and then repeat... not exactly the way you wanted to live. Damn it, You needed a change. You were 25 and hadn't even been out of your hometown. Yeah Trevor was cool but you can't classify the bartender as your friend, that's sad as hell.
You snap back into reality when your drink is sat In front of you, "Thank you Trevor here is your ti-." You reach for your purse to get his tip and pay him but your cut off by a smooth male voice, "I'll pay for it." You and Trevor both turn to look where this new voice was coming from.
You turn your head to see a tall man with messy blonde hair and glasses, "um thanks? You cock your head at him confused by his gesture. You knew that this was probably an act to get Into your pants but you were more of an average person and weren't even dressed nice, so it left you a bit confused, but you went along with it cause why the hell not?
Trevor looks at you and the man, "well I got people to serve... bye." He grabs the pay and scurries away. You turn to face the man that's already looking at you. He leaned against the bar with a cocky smirk across his lips, "I'm Tsukishima Kei. What's your name?"
"My name is y/n l/n... why did you buy my drink?" You ask bluntly, still confused. He pushes up his glasses with his fingers, "Well I saw you across the bar and you looked... interesting to say the least." He fixed his black coat that hugged his stubble muscular but lean build. You make eye contact with him, "Is that supposed to be good?"
He chuckles, "If I ever approach you... you're lucky. I don't really give people the time of day. I don't like to wait." He moves slightly closer to you, looking you up and down. "So you're cocky?" You say smiling to yourself as you sip your drink. "Not at all." He flashes a charming smile at you-
Damn... I think he wants to fuck lol. I mean... why wouldn't he I'm hot as hell. He's not bad-looking but that's crazy just to hook up with someone random- right?
Maybe I should do it. It could be the spice I need In my life... I mean yolo.You smirk and look up at him, "you really think I'm worth your time Tsukishima Kei?"
Your crossed legs clench together from being a bit nervous, "I mean look at you y/n, you're stunning. You caught my eye as soon as you walked in." You raise your eyebrows, "So you've been watching me?" He chuckles, "Maybe I have."He places his hand under your chin and comes closer to your ear, "why don't we take this somewhere else darling?" He looks down at you with lustful eyes, "My place or yours?" You say smiling a bit.
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DRUNK DIALING. Tsukishima. K
Hayran Kurgu"Too much patron have you calling his phone." As in y/n hooks up with a tall handsome man at the bar you regularly go to but it turns to more than a one night stand.