"you CANNOT be serious right now"
arms folded in front of you.
you stood at the door of his house.
annoyed.
why were you here?
what was the point.
"you said dinner Toji"
you say forgetting that you refer him as his boss all the time.
this was the second time he has heard you say his name.
no.
not his last name. but his first.
toji.
he liked the way it sounded from you.
"i mean Mr.Fushiguro"
you correct yourself.
a tch leaves his mouth and he grabs the keys to the front door and unlocks it.
taking a glance back at you.
"you coming or you going to stay out there all night"
his voice harsh.
"fuck you asshole"
you say in your head.
how could he bring you to the house that him and his wife lived in.
you were half way to being a homewrecker.
last thing you should be doing is standing in this home.
you look around hoping to not see any photos of him and his wife.
it would make you feel a whole lot better if there wasn't any.
"what do you drink"
he asks from the kitchen that was in the room directly beside the main entrance.
"alcoholic or not"
you say sarcastically.
"both"
he returns the sarcasm.
this was a different toji.
the toji from the car was no longer around.
the toji at the office didn't exist.
this was a complete different toji.
'how many masks do you have Mr.Fushiguro?'
you thought to yourself.
"you got any tequila?"
you ask walking into the dimly lit kitchen.
"i do. i'll also have some"
he says turning around and grabbing the bottle off the rack.
"gold okay?"
he asks showing you the bottle. you nod.
he grabs two cups.
placing them next to eachother.
he walks to the fridge.
grabbing the ice try from the freezer compartment.
making his way back to the counter.
he drops 3 ice cubes in each.
round ice cubes.
interesting you thought.
he pours the first cup passing it to you with a smirk.
"for you"
he says in a flirty manner.
you click your tongue
give your thanks.
ending with an eye roll.
he chuckles and pours his.
swishing it around and raise it to yours that laid open your red stained lips.
"cheers"
he says.
you nod and take the drink.
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Yes, Mr.Fushiguro
Non-Fiction༺A story of a girl who meets a womanizer༻ y/n moves to new york to be with her best friend Satoru thinking she'd be able to get a job with the degree she recently got. but with no luck she can't find anything till she sees an ad for a well renowned...
