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"What d'ya want, sweetheart?"

A tall, muscular bartender with black hair and a scar on his lip asks you, seeming pretty bored with his job.

"I'll have a margarita, please." You say. The bartender nods and begins to make your drink.

It's been a week since you and Satoru have started dating, and so far things have been going really well. He took you out on a lot of dates, spoiled you immensely, and of course he made sure that he also gave you the best sex possible. He wanted to satisfy you in every possible way that he could. Of course you appreciated it a whole lot, and you two did a good job at keeping your relationship a secret, no one at the university had suspected anything which was good.

Right now, however, you were out with your friend. More specifically you were at a club. As you waited for your margarita you noticed how your friend kept on flirting with the bartender, which earned an occasional chuckle and a shake of the head from him as he prepared your drink.

"Do you think he's into me?" Your friend, Ria, asks as she leans in to your side and looks at you. Ria was in your psychology class, and you two became pretty good friends overtime.

You shrugged. "I think he finds you amusing." You say. Ria pouts and shoves your arm in a light hearted way.

"At least lie to me so I can romanticize this somehow, he's so hot." She says, making you let out a small laugh.

Ria turns her attention back to the bartender, who you now know as 'Toji' due to Ria's continuous questions to the man about himself, and she resumes her attempts at trying to win him over. Toji slid the margarita to you and you briefly thanked him, earning a wink from him. You sipped on your drink as you watched the interactions between Toji and Ria, it was fairly entertaining, you had to admit.

"What d'ya wanna drink, girl?" Toji asks Ria.

Ria smirks and steeples her fingers, resting her chin on top of them as she leaned on the counter. "You." She say to him.

Toji raises a brow and sighs. "That doesn't even make any sense." He says. Ria's smirk falters for a second before it comes right back.

"It doesn't have to make sense, just let me flirt with you."

Ria and Toji continue a one-sides flirty conversation while you continue sipping on your margarita. About ten minutes later Ria had to go to the bathroom, and as soon as she left Toji turned to you.

"Is she always like that?" He asks you while wiping a glass.

You nod and set your now empty glass down. "Mostly, but only when she finds someone attractive." You tell him.

Toji chuckles and takes your glass, beginning to make you another margarita. "I see." He says, his voice deep and full of amusent. As he prepares a second margarita, he glances at you again. "You don't seem as outgoing and flirty, are clubs not your thing?" He asks you.

You shrug. "Depends on my mood, I guess." You say honestly. Toji nods and slides you your second glass of margarita.

Toji watches as you begin to sip on the drink and he smirks. He leans across the counter a little, staring at you. "Say, you're a cutie.." He begins. You look up at him and cut him off. "I have a boyfriend."

Toji's smirk fades and he blinks a few times. He leans off the counter and chuckles. "I see, my bad. He's a lucky a guy." He says and gives you one last glance before getting his attention taken by someone else who wanted a drink. You sigh, at least he actually backed off.

Ria came back from the bathroom and sat down next to you again, her eyes focused on Toji before she looks at you.

"How does my makeup look?"

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Suguru was leaned back on the couch in his living room, a cigarette between his fingers and his hair tied back in a loose bun as he stared at Satoru's smiling face.

"You seem rather happy, any particular reason why?" He asks, bringing the cigarette to his lips as he awaited a response.

Satoru ran a hand through his hair and looked at Suguru. "Yeah, I've got a girlfriend now." He says, smirking widely and flashing his straight white teeth.

Suguru slowly huffed out the smoke as he heard Satoru's response. He already knew who his girlfriend was, it was you. Did he hate that idea? Yes. But was he happy for his best friend? Also yes. His feelings were pretty much in the middle. Either way, he had to act like he was clueless. "Who is it?"

Satoru pauses. He now suddenly regretted telling Suguru that he has a girlfriend.. I mean, how was he supposed to tell him that he was dating his student? "Uh.. no one that you know." He says and picks up his beer can from the table that stood in front of the couch, taking a sip.

Suguru raised his brow, shifting his position and letting the side of his head rest against the palm of his left hand. "Well then.. let me know who she is." He says calmly, taking another drag from his cigarette. "I mean, I am your friend, am I not? I thought I got the privilege of knowing who my best friend is dating." He says and lets out a small chuckle. Could he make Satoru confess? He wasn't sure.. but he wanted to try.

Satoru set the beer can back down and looked at Suguru. Excuse, he needed an excuse, and he needed one fast. Satoru smiled softly before he spoke. "She doesn't really want me telling anyone about us yet.. sorry Suguru, but I promise I'll let you know sooner or later."

Suguru hums and huffs out the smoke. So, Satoru wasn't going to confess. "You know your student? Y/n? Is she single?" He asks, seeing Satoru visibly tense up. "If so, then I'm interested." Suguru says as he stares right at Satoru, his expression still remaining calm. He knew that it was an out of the blue thing to say, but he said it on purpose. There was a clear moment of tension in the air between them, the smoke leaving Suguru's lips while Satoru's fingers subtly curled into the fabric of his own pants.

Then, a knock at the door.

"Ah, there's Nanami." Suguru says, getting up off the couch to go and let him in.

Satoru stayed sitting, staring at Suguru's ashtray that sat on the table.

He now felt as though Suguru knew something, something about your relationship with him. But how did he know? Satoru was stumped, but he put on a smile and greeted Nanami as he walked into the living room.

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