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𝖫𝖴𝖷𝖴𝖱𝖸, 𝗸

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𝖫𝖴𝖷𝖴𝖱𝖸, 𝗸. 𝗱𝗮𝗶𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗲
.・゚゚・(/ω\)・゚゚・.𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾
𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦.

The bar
22:30 pm

"I think I should be the one buying her a drink".

There he was. Your boss, standing in front of you and Haru, with his typical emotionless face. Your mouth hung open at his suggestion 'when has he ever been generous'. Kato's brows furrowed, he was just as confused as you were.

Of all the years Kato has known Daisuke, he has never offered to buy a women a drink- not even is mother. So why now? "I'm sorry I didn't hear you properly, did you just say you would buy me a drink?"

"I don't like repeating myself miss (l/n)", you swore you heard a hint of tease in his voice. You rubbed your eyes making sure you weren't hallucinating. Is Mr Kambe being...nice?

"For what?" You blurted out after the moment of silence you had for yourself, Kato was also being awfully quiet and that confused you even more. "Do I really need to explain why I want to buy you a drink?"

"Yes". You and Kato said in unison and you both looked at each other. The two of you started laughing causing Mr Kambe to click his tongue. "To say...thanks for your help". 'Again with the thank you', you assumed maybe he was in a good mood. His fashion show and speech was a success and he must be proud of himself.

"Too bad Daisuke, I already offered to buy her a drink", you heard Mr Kambe scoff and he took a seat on the other side of you. Your nerves were kicking off the roof, you were now in between two very attractive men and they both wanted to buy you a drink.

"She already refused your offer and I doubt that she will refuse mine".

"Who said I would take no for an answer".

"Who said I won't put up a fight".

You watched the two going back and forth at each other. Your head turning to each one of them every time they made a comment. The tension was way too much for you to handle and you wanted to get out of there. "I can just buy my own drink--"

"No", they both said looking at you. You sunk into your seat already fed up of them. They carried on going at each others throats and you managed to tune them out. You looked around trying to find a way out of this situation. You saw Stephanie walk away from her friend and she wasn't heading to the bar,she was going outside.

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