Stop Using Me {suna x uke male}

book 2 chp: 20

not proof read, let me know if you see mistakes.

⚠️WARNINGS: smut⚠️ WILL BE SLIGHTLY DIFFERENT FROM MY ONE SHOT IN MY HAIKYUU BOOK⚠️

(M/N) downed another shot of tequila, well it's only his third shot. He was going to need it for this mission.

"Stupid boss, stupid mission..." (M/N) muttered.

The female had the nerve to walk up to him and try to impress him. She had the nerve to try and seduce him, but he supposed it would make things easier.

He traced his thigh in a subtle manner, relief washing over when he felt the familiar cool metal of his knife. He couldn't bring his gun, too much unwanted attention.

He looked out into the crowd, finding the girl he's supposed to follow, 'seduce', and kill, she was a threat but he wasn't going to seduce her. God no, that's disgusting.

He put a few dollars on the bar-top, getting up and fixing his shirt, running fingers through his hair and a smirk plastered on his face. His bandages hidden, but not like it'll matter.

This small blonde girl was dancing, holding a drink in her hand, she was drunk out of her mind. 'Should be simple enough.' He walked to her and wrapped his arms around her waist, dancing to the beat and speed of her. He grimaced when she pushed further back, her ass near his crotch.

"Shouldn't be dancing alone." He whispered.

She gave a drunken giggle, "My, you're handsome. Finally come to your senses? How about a drink, on you?" She looked at him, puppy dog eyes evident.

"Of course." This bitch better be lucky I'm rich and on a mission for information , or she would be dead on the spot.

(M/N) walked back to the bar, getting something random for the girl, he had no clue what she wants, nor did he care.

"And what about you?" His bartender asked, noting that he didn't look to be in the mood for another shot of Tequila.

(M/N) looked at him, "I want-"

"He will take a bloody Mary on the rocks, please." An all too familiar voice said.

(M/N) froze and stiffly turned his head to where the voice came from. He should've known, Jay did go to Inarizaki. A glared hardened on his face, but his eyes gave away that he wasn't mad or hated to see him here.

"Hello (M/N)."

"Hello, Suna." He spat before turning away.

Suna chuckled darkly at his tone and the usage of his last name, he got up and walked behind him. Touching his waist slightly. (M/N) shivered under the addicting touch.

"I'm guessing you're on a mission?" Suna whispered in his ear, trying to play dumb.

(M/N) only nodded, afraid his voice would betray him. The bartender set the drink down and (M/N) sipped it. Wanting to gulp it down, but at the same time he wanted to know what was going to happen.

Suna reached over and grabbed his drink before taking a swig at it, "Still a strong drink. How can you like it?" Suna spun (M/N) around and grabbed his waist, smirking, he leaned closer the alcohol lingered on both of their lips. "I missed you." Suna whispered, the breath hitting the near skin of (M/N)'s lips.

"Show me how much you missed me." (M/N) gripped Suna's button-up shirt and pulled him closer.

Both already at it in a heated kiss. (M/N) knew this was wrong, that he should've stopped, but he couldn't control himself anymore. He was already in it deep.