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[18+] Dancing with you - S.Shinichiro

Genre: college au, smut /!\MINORS DO NOT INTERACT/!\
Characters: Shinichiro x reader
Warning: alcohol, public sex, praising

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The music was booming in the neon-lit club. People were shamelessly dancing and jumping on the dancefloor, moving to the rhythm of the pop song that was being blasted. The strong scent of alcohol was lingering in the air, bending with the cheering and laughing of the intoxicated and euphoric crowd. In the middle of the dancefloor, here you stood, dressed in a short leather skirt hugging your hips and bottom tight; and your chest adorned with a lace strapless corset, sensually showing off your skin underneath. You swayed your body to the music, jumping, body rolling, moving your hair. You were having fun, forgetting all about the tiring week and exhausting exam that you just passed. You danced as if it was your last, enjoying yourself on the dance floor with your friend who was in the same euphoric and laid-back state. All you wanted was to forget about the killing stress you have been through, forgetting about the possibility of failing your exams. Partying was also one aspect of college life.

A couple of meters away, sitting in a booth was a tall and slim black-haired man, sipping into his shot of tequila as his eyes were glued on your figures. He watched with longing and yearning the purple hue shining onto your so perfect figure, he observed your hands moving up to your hair, he admired your hips swaying so suavely, he fancied the joyous smile on your lips and the sparkles in your eyes. He felt countless butterflies erupting into his stomach as his eyes took in your beauty. No matter how used he was to seeing you every day for years, Shinichiro was always starstruck by how majestic you always looked. But seeing you like this, in this so lascivious outfit, moving so sexily, an unfamiliar warmth took over his heart and belly. He had always liked you, but this was the first time he had ever seen you like this. So carefree, so happy, so arousing.

"How long are you gonna watch her like that?" He heard his friend, Wakasa, shouting through the music.

"What?" Shinichiro asked, coming back to his senses as he turned to his friends.

Three men sat in the booth with him, enjoying their intoxicating liquor. All were dressed quite fancily for the occasion. The bicolor-haired man, Wakasa, gulped down his whiskey before speaking again.

"Just ask her out, man!" Wakasa told him.

Immediately, a soft blush covered Shinichiro's flustered face upon hearing the word of one of his closest friends. Asking you out? No, no, no, that was not possible. Not even imaginable. He was too shy, too nervous, too scared at the simple idea of asking you out.

"Are you crazy?! There's no way!" Shinichiro panicked.

"You've been in love with her for years!" Takeomi shot back, taking a sip of his vodka. "Just man the fuck up!"

"You've already asked twenty girls out, why are you scared now?" Benkei asked, drinking his Martini.

"And I've been rejected twenty times, remember?" Shinichiro retorted. "It's been so many years Y/N and I are friends, I'm not jeopardizing that,"