love me, sober || s. manjiro x fem. reader (oc)

five

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MIKEY
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"Good Morning sir." A few women staff greets me when I make my way to the printing room. A few muffled moans grab my attention and I halt before knocking on the door.

"Meeting starts in 5 minutes. If you're late for even a minute, I am going to shoot your brains out with my gun."

Then I left. Walking to the meeting room, my eyes find a familiar woman before me who is just getting out of the restroom.

My pace slows and she stopped as well when her eyes meet mines. Her arms that were dusting her clothes off relax to her sides and her bangs fall onto her face effortlessly.

She tucks a few strands of her red hair behind her ear and greets me with a small grin, "I didn't expect you to be here." She says as she walks up to me.

I slip my hands into my pockets as I stare at her small figure and then her face, "I work here." I answer. Her eyes widen from surprise and her mouth opens, "Ah, I see. Well, I'm going to get going. It was nice to meet you."

Her head lowers when she passes by me. Her scent suffocates me and my heart tightens, "Hey Manami." I call for her and turn back around.

"Yes?" She stares at me and my mind goes blank. Fuck, what do I say? "The other day when I dropped you off, I'm sorry for my words." I apologize.

She grins at me with that genuine smile that once warmed my heart, "I've forgotten about it. No worries." She says and turns back around towards the direction of Koko's office.

Why is she here anyway?

Shrugging off my thoughts, I continue to saunter to the meeting room and Sanzu soon joins me from behind. "I'm not late, am I?" He asks.

Scrunching my nose up in disgust, I give him a look. "You stink," I exclaim and fasten my pace. "Hey! I do not." He protests.

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Once the members enter one by one, we wait for Koko who's the only person left. "Sorry for making you guys wait." He apologizes and enters the room with a familiar woman.

Manami, why is she here? What's her relationship with Kokonoi? Why do I care?

Manami grins and greets everyone with respect, "I'm Manami. Kokonoi invited me here as a special guest. I am the new interior designer for his club he is opening up very soon."

I take a sip out of my wine glass and place it back down and look at everyone who is mesmerized by her.

Everyone smiles widely but her eyes widen when her eyes meet Kakucho. "Oh, it's you!" They both point at each other in unison.

This interaction made Kakucho jump out of his seat, "What a small world." He says. Manami scratches her head and agreed with him, "Right. I also didn't expect you to be here." She exclaimed. The sight made me chug my drink.

"Also?" Koko questions. Manami turns back to Koko with a nod, "I met him at a grocery store. He forgot to bring his wallet when he was purchasing Dorayaki and Onigiri. I offered to pay." She answers.

Then it hits me. That day, Kakucho came back with a smile plastered on his face. He admitted that there was a beautiful and kind woman who paid for his stuff when he toss the dorayaki at me. I pour another glass and chug it down once again.

My nose scrunch up in annoyance but so made sure no one sees a slight difference in my emotions and I clear my throat, "Let's get started." I interrupt them. They all quickly take their seat and the meeting starts.

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"Meeting dismissed. Make sure to review those documents." Manami and Koko exit the room and headed back to his office.

"You think this is good?" She pulls out a sketch and shows it to Koko as they walk side by side. Koko's head leans forward and he examines it as I watch them from behind, "Yeah, that's good!" He pats her head.

Kakucho who jogs from my side approaches the two, "Manami, can I talk with you?" Kakucho questions. "Oh su-" Before she finishes, I stop them.

"I would like to talk to you first." Everyone froze at my demand and she quickly apologizes to Kakucho before following me to my office.

She closes the door after we both entered my office behind her, "What did you-" I didn't let her finish. My lips smash against her plump lips and her documents drop to the floor, scattered.

Who cares about them right now?

My tongue slides into her mouth as I quickly take my blazer off then unbutton my shirt in a rush with a hand while my free hand squeezes her ass. "Are you drunk?" She asks.

I may have drunk a lot but I'm not drunk. I don't think I am. No, I can't be, right?

My lips trail against her smooth skin and I suffocate my face into the crook of her neck with her scent. "Get on your fucking knees." I breathe.

Her knees meet the ground and I run her beautiful red hair with my fingers. Her hands greet the clothed outline of my cock.

She rubs her hand back and forth against it earning a groan from my lips. Then she unzips my pants and lowers my boxer with a smirk. "What do you want me to do, Mikey?" She asks.

She wraps her cold hands around the base and places a few kisses on the length as I watch her, "Suck it." I grasp the base of my cock and place it on her lips as fog clouds my mind.

Oh, to feel her lips against me is heaven.

"One-time thing, you remember?" She whispers. She sure knows how to tick me off. I clench my jaw, "I'm not the only one who wants this." I bark back.

She obliges and licks the tip, "Don't be deciding things for me now, Mikey." And that made my heart tightens, "Manjiro," I said to her.

Her brows raise in confusion, "What?" She says. "Call me Manjiro like you used to call me. Mikey doesn't sound good coming out of your lips."

Then her warm mouth welcomes me whole as if she's swallowing me whole and a sigh of relief leaves my lips. Fuck, what have I gotten myself into?