༺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...
(TW: SMUT) (hi!! so i decided on doing a chapter dedicated to just you and the bartender. So chances are this chapter will not be as long as the others are!!)
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you both pulled up to the hotel it was another quiet drive it had become a habit of silences before sex. it wasn't awkward silence ever.
no.
it was always desperate silences. the desperate need to have each other's lips.
he drove and as you watch the city disappear you pull up to a hotel that's close to the one you were staying in prefect you thought. you could leave right after.
"we're here" he says. undoing your seatbelt. you return the favour by undoing his.
"thanks" you both say in unison causing you both to let out a chuckle.
the building in front of you looked like the hotel you were staying in. the air had become a bit chilly compared to the heat you had felt in the earlier hours of the day. you both make your way into the hotel and to his hotel room.
opening the door, a few lights dimly lit. an oddly familiar feeling, just like Toji.
"is it a man thing to always just have the lights dimmed?" you joke. he turns to look at you.
"not sure but I got this habit from my old man. he doesn't like much light and growing up it was like that" he says. not really adding much enthusiasm into talking about his father.
must be a tough subject you thought.
the spiked hair man makes his way into the hotel room he turns on a few of the lights.
revealing a wet bar/kitchen area. the decor was very modern it was a-lot like the room you were staying in with your boss. only difference was it didn't have a full kitchen set up like the one yours had and the colours were warmer tones than the dark and gloomy tones that was in yours.
"drink?" he says showing you a cup. you nod. "water if you don't mind" he nods and fills a glass.
"so when you said hangout did you mean a movie and some water" you joke. he laughs. "no no I know what i want i'm just respectful" he says. taking a sip of water from his cup. placing his cup into the sink, he grabs yours off the countertop also placing it in.
—————- y/n pov: the man makes his way towards you. he places his finger under your chin lifting it gently so that your eyes are on his.
