One night stand

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Bartender! Toji x Reader

Summary: you were stressed out with a lot of work to do. So maybe a little drink wouldn't hurt but what happens if you meet this handsome bartender who seems to have taken an interest in you?~

You were standing in front, the door of the bar as a small hesitation engulfed your mind for a second as you watched your hand slowly grab the handle and you opened to see a bunch of people each of their places, drinking and laughing with each other like there was no tomorrow. You decided to walk forward and observe the scenery of what was happening, left and right.

As sound of laughter and gossip coming from people fills your ears, you walked towards the counter and sit at an empty chair, you were lost in your own thoughts that you didn't notice a black haired was staring at you, observing you at his every will until he was captivated by your looks, completely lost. Your fair fragile skin where bruises could be easily formed those orbs of yours shine with graciousness regardless if tears would form why would someone like you would even come in a place like this. With you engulfing his head, he took his stand and walked towards you, here you are. Snapping out of your subconscious self as you saw a figure looming over you, you looked up as to your surprise a handsome face was staring at you, as a deep voice vibrated his throat.

"Hey girl. What's your order?" Immediately you perked up now all your attention was on him, you looked at him with a hint of hesitation as you look at the menu to see if anything would catch your interest as you ordered two cups of wine he began to tread away to serve your order. After some time, you had your fill, you ordered too many drinks resulting in a drunk mess, but just as you were about to order another drink the bartender spoked up insisting you from ordering another drink, you were baffled by his sudden disagreement and to your surprise he seems serious about it.

"Who the hell do you think you are..?! Insisting on what I wanna order! Aren't you supposed to be taking orders, Bartender?!" With that sassy attitude, honestly, hearing you say that made him chuckle honestly didn't even made him mad at all in fact it amused him actually. Especially since, You were a blushing mess and there were little beads of tears forming from both the corner of your eyes, this was possibly the result of too much wine consumption. His mind began to take place as he wondered what it would be like to break and humiliate dumb girls like you the thought of doing that excites him more than anything, you were crossing a borderline you shouldn't cross.

"Listen, precious. I know I shouldn't be ordering you around but aren't ya supposed to be at home by nowEspecially, since it's dangerous for girls like you to be walking around the streets in the middle of the night." Your face heat up even more, due to the nickname he gave you. Did he really call you precious?" Hearing that with your own two ears, You couldn't exactly ignore his little nickname of you therefore, you couldn't speak properly without muttering telling him to mind his own business and do his job although, he was right. You should be home right now since it's past 12am and you came to that bar at 10pm as you noted you were only planning to stay a few minutes, but the problem is you were too drunk. Perhaps you could ask that bartender to take you home..?

"I... I don't wanna go home a-alone.."

"Oh? Are you telling me you want me to get you home?"

The smirk he gave you didn't help at all. His handsome face with a scar on the right side of his lips, his emerald eyes that held a playful look expressing himself and his well-built big body compared to your fragile smaller ones, his deep baritone voice filled with mirth, how can a guy like him be so attractive? Especially working in a place such as this, he was absolutely perfect, maybe trusting a guy like him wouldn't be that bad, you are scared to go home alone though.

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