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So... turns out the school is just a school. Pretty much. Except we unfortunately don't have access to the upper floors.  I bump into a few groups of exploring students, some offering for me to join them but nah. I'm doing quite well on my own.

The last place I go in the main school area is the Cafeteria. The floor is a piercing bright checkered red. Jesus, it's ugly.  The rest of the cafeteria looks quite... depressing. I notice a doorway to the left of the cafeteria. What could this lead to?

I enter the suspicious doorway to find a small little bar room tucked away in the cafeteria. What Is a bar doing in a school? Well I'm not complaining.

The room wasn't too big. It managed to fit an average-sized bar, behind it is an impressive collection of alcohol and drinks. The room was dimmed and had quite a charming atmosphere. There were sleek red stools situated at the bar and a few small tables here and there.

Out of nowhere, Monokuma pops up.

"Ah [Y/N]! I see you found the bar!"

"Yeah... what is it doing here though...? Not that I'm complaining!" I answer

"Well, I wouldn't want the Ultimate Bartender to have to stay the rest of her life here without the tools of her trade."

"That's... strangely nice of you Monokuma. Thank you."

"If you notice here, to get behind the bar you have to scan your e-Handbook. You're the only one allowed access to the bar since I weirdly trust you. And don't worry, nobody will be able to climb over it either so don't worry about harassment. I trust you'll be responsible with the expensive alcohol provided. Puhuhu. See ya later!"

And with that, Monokuma left.

He could've at least been able to put some music or a TV in here. I scan my e-Handbook and once I get behind the bar I turn away from the door to browse the extensive alcohol collection. I hum to myself while observing when all of a sudden I get another spook.

"Make me a drink."

I gasp in surprise as I turn around to see who's at the bar. 

Ah, it's the rich bitch. 

"Sorry, what?" I respond

"Are you deaf or just stupid? I said make me a drink, peon. Preferably a rose wine."

"Hm, aren't you underage?" I jab back at him with a smirk.

"And why do you care about the law when we are trapped in a school where we have to commit murder to escape? Do your job neanderthal."

I roll my eyes at him and cross my arms in annoyance.

"Do you think my services are free? Or are you just so out of touch with the real world?"

"What on Earth do you need money for?"

"The gift shop's got some cute stuff!"

"Just serve me, bartender. If you do I'll go with you to the gift shop afterwards and you can pick out anything you want." he compromises.

I make a bitchy smile and start looking for the rose wine in the mini-fridge. I hum some sort of song, I can't quite remember the name but it's quite upbeat. I rhythmically go back and forth collecting a glass and decorating it with some sort of garnishes. You either go all out or nothing after all. 

I rim the glass with a gorgeous baby pink edible glitter and then pour the chilled wine into the glass. I place a little fake rose on top to garnish. 

"Order up!" I say as I place it on the bar for him to take.

"Aren't there supposed to be ice cubes in there?" he complains

"No! [A/N- I googled this haha] It's chilled enough, asshole." I say through strained teeth.

Who does he think he is? Questioning my better judgment? I am the Ultimate Bartender after all!

I lean down and take a cola from the lower fridges that only contain fizzy drinks.

"Not making yourself anything?" he says as he takes a sip of his wine.

"I don't drink."

He nearly chokes as if I said something batshit crazy.

"Are you sure you're the Ultimate Bartender?" he snorts

I playfully punch him in the shoulder.

"Don't touch me, peasant."

Shit- I thought- Ah nevermind.

After a moment of uncomfortable silence, Byakuya speaks.

"This drink is quite pretty. You didn't have to do so much for just a simple wine."

"I can't help but go all out. It is what I'm best at."

"Probably the only thing you're good at-" he slips in.

"Are you done being an ass? And could you hurry up, I wanna go to the gift shop."

Byakuya continues to sip on his wine with a smirk, it's as if he's taking ages on purpose. I mean... where'd I even find this guy? Ah nevermind.

"Why are you deciding to take so long? Is it because you want to be in my presence for longer?" I smirk.

"Don't be ridiculous peasant, I am simply savouring this mediocre wine. You call yourself the Ultimate Bartender. Pfft."

Well that's obviously a lie. It's statistically impossible that a drink served by me can be mediocre. He's just trying to annoy me or just feels like acting stuck up. 

"You call me a peasant as if I were poor, but I earn thousands a night."

"First, everyone below me is poor and for that nobody is above me, second, I didn't ask. But it's cute that you're trying to impress me."

 He finishes his wine while I'm left a little disgruntled. This bitch-

"Anyways I'm done now, so hurry along, I just want to get this gift shop done with." He says as he gets up from his stool.








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