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4. Bars // The Party

After singing along for a few songs. You and Emi began to cook dinner, your goofy friend staying in her bath robe instead of "dirtying any other clothes" to quote her exact words. You both decided that a pasta dish with garlic chicken was the best move to go with. You sat down at her kitchen table to eat the deliciousness you'd created.

"So, Y/N. What outfit did you bring? You look cute right now... but you're definitely not wearing that out." Emi's mouth was full, but you both could speak the food-in-mouth language fluently.

"Yeah, I brought a red dress and some cute heels. You'll see. I want you to do my makeup. What're you going to wear?" You asked, talking around the piece of chicken you were wrestling with your teeth.

"Oh! I'm going to wear this blue jumpsuit. It's teal, with thin spaghetti straps. I'm wearing some y'all black heels too." She tipped back her glass of water and chugged it. The two of you weren't messing around. You made sure to hydrate and eat a healthy meal before heading out. Emi took both of your plates and began to wash them, since you'd done all of the cooking.

After that, the two of you started to get ready. You turned to your friend topless, and wearing a pair of lacey underwear.

"Does this mole look malignant to you? I think it's fine, but I was thinking I should get a second opinion on it." You pointed to a mole near your nipple.

"No no no. That's your nipple, Y/N. It's natural. Last time we checked, you had 2 nipples. Looks like it hasn't changed!" She busted out laughing as you pouted. Then took a closer look at the mole.

"No, it's not discolored and it's round. If you see any change, in color, size, or shape. You should definitely see a doctor. But you should be good. Are you going to wear a bra with your dress?" Emi motioned towards your backless red dress, you had brought pasties to put in your nipples, but at this point you figured you'd let your nice grapefruits just chillax without a bra.

"Nah, I'm going to free the girls tonight. What about you? You've been avoiding bras for sometime now!" You pulled the red dress on over your shoulders. Zipping it up the back, it truly was low cut, leaving your entire back out. You sprayed your hair with a keratin spray, giving it an extra shimmery but not greasy appearance. You delicately ran your hands through your thick, curly hair. Lifting the curls up towards the sky, you continued to add more volume.

"Your hair is so big, it must contain many secrets." Emi stage whispered to you. You giggled some more. You couldn't help it. Oh were addicted to big hair. After Emi finished her own makeup, she turned to you and highlighted your dark brows, cheek bones, did a natural Smokey eye, and applied a gorgeous dark lip color. You looks very mysterious and sexy. Emi had on a lovely wine colored lipstick and a brown and gold toned smokey eye.

"LETS START DRINKING!" A voice boomed from the living room. The two of you smiled mischievously. You always knew Yamada was ready to party when he walked in like that.

"Hot ladies, WOW! What's the special occasion?" Present Mic asked, setting a bottle of tequila down on the counter, next to the limes he brought as well. He was equally dressed well, bright electric blue pants with a crisp white button down. You admired his bright colors.

"We are celebrating Y/N becoming a full time Pro Hero for Sir Night Eye, instead of just freelancing!" Emi exploded, she was already hype to brag about you. Yamada congratulated you on the position, and the three of you toasted with a shot of tequila, leaving the champagne for when the other two arrived.

Just on time, your favorite grouchy cat appeared in the entryway. He wore tight black pants and a black button down. You were truly appreciative for those black pants. The two of you locked eyes, and you smiled widely.