Side Story Tres 域ヂゅ

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Third Person Point of View 

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Third Person Point of View 

"It's time to dress up, Enji!" YN states happily. Both Keigo and YN began to rummage through Enji's closet. "Woah, Look at this!" Keigo states, pulling out a red and black suit. YN's eyes sparkled in interest. "That's so hot!" She shouts. Enji, who was sitting on the bed watching them, began to blush, his cheeks a faint pink. "But we are looking for something casual but nice. How about this?" YN pulls out a navy blue button up shirt and some black jeans. Keigo nods gleefully. 

YN gets up from her bending position and goes over to hand Enji his clothes. "Put this on!" Enji nods stiffly and enters his bathroom to change. And when he came out, YN's eyes widened. "Damn, that looks great on you!" YN gave him one of her heart melting smiles. Enji nods sheepishly. "Alright, Love birds. We got places to be!" Keigo rushed the two out not before Enji could get some things like his wallet and his phone, etc. The three were going in YN's car, which was a nice grey jeep. "Alright, it's time to go! Keigo my car playlist." Keigo who was sulking in the back, reached for YN's phone and unlocked it. 

He presses YN's car playlist and not before long the three arrived at the bar. YN scans the area that is until she hears Rumi's voice. "Hey, over here!" Rumi waved at the three entering the bar. YN beams with excitement, taking both of Keigo's and Enji's arm and dragging them to the seats. "What took you guys so long?" Nemuri asks them. "Well, We forgot to tell Enji. And we had to get his clothes out." YN explains. "All that matters is that we're here now." Keigo adds. "Alright, Come sit down." Rumi states. Everyone greeted another and began to talk and get some drinks. 

After a few drinks, Keigo questions YN. "Why do you like Enji so much? Like baby, I'm right here." Keigo blew some kisses towards YN. YN giggles and takes a sip from her glass. Keigo leans towards YN. "I like you, I don't give a fuck about your boyfriend." YN's cheeks began to heat up in embarrassment. "Stop, Keigo. Oh my god." YN hid her red face with her hands. The gesture was adorable. "Come on, YN. Let me see your pretty face!" Keigo purrs. "This should be contest. See who can make YN flustered the most." Hizashi announces. Everyone looked at one another, smirks on their faces. YN pales and she smiles nervously. "Hey, guys. Let's not do that." YN says nervously. 

"YN." Rumi leans towards YN's ear. "Oh my god." YN mutters nervously, she had her eyes shut closed. "If you blush for me, there will be something in it for you as well." Rumi purrs. YN held her head down. "S-stop, please." Her cheeks becoming a little more red. 

"YN, Remember what you told me the last time we went out for drinks." YN looks up at Aizawa confusedly. "W-what did I say?" She stutters out. Aizawa's lip lifts up into a smirk. "Do you really want to know?" Aizawa questions. Nemuri rolls her eyes. "Say it already." Everyone turned to Aizawa eagerly. "You told me you were into BDSM. That you wouldn't mind if I were to tie you up and keep you for myself. Do you still want that?" Aizawa questions, a sexy sly smirk on his lips. YN's body began to glow. She was silent as she tried harder to cover her face. 

"Come on, YN. Answer the question." Hizashi nudges YN. YN shakes her head and buries her face into her hand. "YN, Can I have a piece of your love?" Keigo whispers into her ear. Rumi presses her lips against YN's cheek. "Tell your bitch I like you." Nemuri placed her hand on top of YN's. "Fuck they gonna do when they see me with you." Nemuri fluttered her eyelashes. YN's eyes widened and her body glowed pink. "P-Please stop." YN mutters out. 

"Oh, Kitten." Aizawa had went over to YN, moving Keigo roughly out of the way. He began to pat YN's head softly, calming down YN. "What are you doing?" Keigo snaps angrily. "There's this trick that I do with YN. Right, YN?" Aizawa whispers into her ear. YN nods her head obediently. Enji watched the exchange, a strained smile on his lips. His eyelashes fluttered in disbelief. Enji began to think to himself. 'What the fuck is going on here?' YN shook her head quickly and her lips lift up into a sweet smile. 

"This is my song!" YN cheers. Enji raises an eyebrow. "This song? I don't really understand the words..." Enji mutters. "It's Fever, back in America the song was famous." YN cheers, she began to roll her shoulders. Nemuri and Rumi perk up. "Let's go dance!" Nemuri suggests. YN nods happily. "Yes please!" Aizawa waves his hand in the air, dismissing them. "You guys can go without me." YN pouts, stopping her rolling shoulders to look at Aizawa. "You're not coming?" YN asks. Aizawa shook his head. "Snap, I'll go!" Keigo smiles. "I like the beat." He adds in. 

"Ah, fine. Come on guys." The four left Enji, Aizawa, and Hizashi at the table. Hizashi turns to Aizawa. "You sure you didn't want to go?" Aizawa's cheeks heated up. "I-I. No, I'm good." He mumbles, taking another sip of his straight vodka. Memories swirling in his head. Enji turns to watch the four dance and his eyes widened at the scene before him. 

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