❝ want me to kiss it better? ❞
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┆in which y/n meets the esoteric boy
┆that used to doodle on her in class years
┆later at his tattoo parlor
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tendou satori x black/hispanic (fem) reader
est. 050821
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THE REST OF THE NIGHT, tendou had been unusually quiet. his mind seemed to wander, taking him elsewhere while the three of you—hirai, semi and you—talked and laughed the night away.
the four of you had decided to leave the concert venue and go to a bar. when you got there, you were happy to see that it wasn't too busy, despite a live band playing.
time went by so fast with the four of you together that you hadn't even realized you had already spent a couple hours there. it had gotten so late that at some point, the band had packed up their instruments and left, and most of the people there had left, too, save for the few that were passed out on the tables and chairs.
you were even a bit tipsy yourself, given you had a couple of fruity drinks during your time there. semi and hirai were so drunk that they had volunteered to be the bar's entertainment. semi, of course sounded amazing, albeit a little (very) slurred, but hirai was... probably—definitely—tone deaf.
after cheering them on for a couple minutes, you got tired of standing and went to go bother tendou. you were a little worried about him, considering he'd barely left his spot since you guys got there. maybe he was tired?
"tendy wendyyy!" you called out to him in a sing songy voice, giggling as you skipped over to where he was sitting on a couch. he turned his head to look at you, his expression softening immediately.
his eyes followed you until you skipped and flipped onto his lap, belly-first. "woah," he snickered, "how many drinks have you had tonight?"
"sólo..." you counted on your fingers, "dos? tres?" you shrugged, "i think two."
