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Satoshi was sitting at a pub with Naomi and Seiko. He listened to Naomi talking until she ordered the three a new drink, only this time a different type.

She went back to they're conversation "Anyways, I'm glad you were able to come this time, Satoshi otherwise Seiko was going to kidnap you and I was going to forcedrink you alchohol"

"I haven't been drinking alchohal. I've been drinking orange juice"

Naomi glared while Seiko laughed "Literally? At least have a sip!"

He sighed and nodded in agreement, when the drinks arrived he took a swig and swallowed, somehow immedietly becoming tipsy ".....This tastes like a dick...."

The two were quiet until Naomi looked at him questioningly "How would you know what a dick tastes like?"

Satoshi froze and everything was silent as Satoshi started sweating and turned a few shades redder.

Seiko smiled slyly "What have you been doing Sa-to-shi?~"

"Shit" he whispered, embarressed and ran out stumbling and Naomi looking at him in a new perspective.

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Short af i know

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