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𝟎𝟎𝟗 ⭑ .ᐟ ❝𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘❞
・・・・☆・・・・☆ ・・・・
𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐀 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘. Usually, parties aren't my favorite but I guess today was only the exception.
As Suguru parked, I opened the door and stepped out of Suguru's car and saw Satoru leaning against the hood of his car. He wore a white t-shirt under his basketball team bomber jacket, black cargo pants, and white airforces to match.
Satoru's eyes lit up as he saw me exit Suguru's car, a playful smirk on his face. "Hey, beautiful," he said, straightening up from the hood of his car.
"Thanks," I replied, walking up to him. "You don't look too bad yourself." Satoru chuckled and slipped his arm around my waist, pulling me close to him.
As Satoru held me close, he leaned in and whispered in my ear, his breath hot on my neck. "I love how that dress clings to your body like a second skin," he said with a playful grin.
I laughed and pushed him lightly on the chest, even though I was secretly enjoying the way he made me feel. "you noticed?" I replied, a teasing smile crossing my lips. "I thought it looked good on me," Satoru smirked and leaned in even closer, his breath ghosting over my ear. "It does more than look good on you, it'll probably look better on my bedroom floor."
Suguru's voice cut through the haze of lust and desire that seemed to surround us. "Let's go inside already, you two," he said with a grin. Satoru laughed and released me from his embrace, taking my hand in his.
"Come on, let's find a more private spot," he suggested, leading me towards the house. Once inside, we found ourselves in a cozy living room where he sat down on the couch and pulled me onto his lap.
As we settled onto the couch, a group of girls from the party couldn't help but stare in envy at me sitting on Satoru's lap. He chuckled and wrapped an arm around my waist possessively, pulling me closer to him. "What are you looking at?"
"Nothing," I replied, feigning nonchalance. Satoru just smiled and leaned in to kiss me on my neck, the girls' jealous stares fueling our desire
As Suguru returned with drinks for us, the girls couldn't help but watch longingly as he gave us each a cup
Satoru smiled and took a sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving mine. "To us," he said softly, clinking his cup against mine then to Suguru's. We sipped our drinks, the music got louder and people started dancing more freely.
