𝐻𝐴𝐼𝐾𝑌𝑈𝑈!! 𝑂𝑁𝐸 𝑆𝐻𝑂𝑇𝑆 (DISCONTINUED)

Koushi Sugawara × Reader

A/N: Please note that this will be staged during the time I would guess that Suga, Sawamura and Azumane are in college. Also B/F/N stands for Best/Friend's/Name, thank you.

~☾︎ Spin The Bottle ☽︎~

It was all only supposed to be a simple night out. Enjoying your time with your friends and some acquaintances. You never expected to end up alone with Sugawara Koushi.

He put on a kind-boy persona. But you could see right through his charade. He wasn't everything that he presented himself to be. You could just tell; he was too sweet and smiled too much.

But that's not the story right now. The events of the evening are of current importance. It all started with your roommate-who also happened to be your best friend-asking if you wanted to head to the bar a few blocks down from the college you were currently attending.

"Who else is gonna be there?" you questioned. "Oh just some super cute guys from the men's dorm and some other girls from our dorm that we both know," B/F/N said. You sat at your desk contemplating whether working on homework or drinking at the bar with people you barely knew would be better.

"You know what? I could skip homework for tonight plus, I'm all caught up on everything," you said, standing up with new enthusiasm. You stretch your arms out while B/F/N smiles and says, "Great! Now I'll help you pick out an outfit." You rested your arms at your sides and gave her a look. "Really?" you ask with a frown. "Yes really, and you can even borrow something of mine if you need to. You don't really have a fashion sense," she says with a shrug.

She did have a point there. Your wardrobe consisted of mostly leggings, t-shirts, and over-sized hoodies. All comfy and not flashy. So B/F/N starts going through your clothes. You stand there waiting for her to find something. Then she erects herself holding a small item of clothing. "Here, wear this and..." she trails off and throws a pair of high-waisted jean shorts at you.

You unfold the article of clothing as she continues her search for a shirt. It's one of your shortest pairs of shorts; it just covers your butt and leaves enough to the imagination. You sweatdrop at her choice of bottoms. "Are you trying to make me look like a hoe?" you question jokingly. "No," she says all serious, still searching. "Just trying to make you look attractive enough," she finishes.

You sigh just as she stands up straight again holding a long-cropped shirt. "This," she completes her trailed off sentence from earlier. She hands it to you and you observe it from multiple angles. "What? Just try it on already," she laughs heading to her own dresser. You continue to stare at your suggestive outfit but think 'whatever, it's just for tonight anyway'.

After changing into your outfit, your bestie gives you a once-over. "It looks really good to me," she says complete with honesty. "You think so?" I double check. "I don't think so, I know so," she says sticking her nose in the air with her hands on her hips. "Oh come on, everybody's gonna wonder where we are," you say grabbing your small knapsack and pulling her wrist.

At the bar~

B/F/N pulls out her club membership. She hands it to the front desk guy with black-lensed glasses that hide his eyes. He swipes it through a machine, hands it back to her, and unclips the tether. Walking in behind B/F/N, you take in all the bright-colored lights and the dim setting. "I thought this was just a bar?" you ask B/F/N skeptically. "Well it is a bar," she pauses, "Inside of a club." She turns to you giving you a cheeky smile.

You frown and continue to follow her in. She checks her phone and texts somebody. There are a lot of people in this club, so you assume she's trying to find your party. She lifts her head after a minute, "They're in the back right corner of the club. We aren't too late," she informs, pulling you along by the wrist.