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Once I'm done peeing the door opens and three girls come indoors laughing and talking. One goes into a stall while the other two stay by the mirrors.

"Stop it's not funny. The guy with green eyes is totally cute."

"Well, I call dibs on Mr neck Tattoo."

I hold back from giggling not wanting to interrupt them. They are definitely talking about Kazutora and Chifuyu. Exiting my stall I head to wash my hands, they quiet down a bit when they see me and we exchange awkward smiles. They continue to laugh trying to encourage one another to make the first move when their third friend also pitches in from the stall.

"Well, you two must've not seen the guy with long hair! He was absolutely fine."

Ugh... she means Baji... should I say he's my ex?...*sigh* no, that's just stupid. I don't even know them, why should I ruin their fun?

I rinse off the last bit of suds on my hands and shake the icy water off before drying off with a paper towel. Could I get out of here any faster?
When I push open the door to leave who else but the devil himself is standing at the end of this creepy ass hallway. That's right, Baji.

His back was to the wall like he's been waiting for a while now. Could he be waiting for Chifuyu and Kazutora?? I have never seen them accompany one another, so I highly doubt it...
We make eye contact and once the door shuts behind me we are surrounded by the muffled noises from outside. He straightens up and I watch his eyes look me up and down making my heart rattle like crazy. No way am I sticking around for small talk.

I clear my throat before speaking, "Excuse me..." then step forward to reach around him, but he grabs my wrist.

"Hiroko," he calls out my name in a low voice.

"Don't grab me." I spit out pulling my hand away as strong as I could, but he pulls me into his arms. We lock eyes again, this time I'm infuriated and he has his stupid grin. Enjoying himself watching my temper reach a boil. Baji spins us around so my back is on the wall and I have no chance of leaving. He continues,
"I just wanna say that you look really..." his eyes drop to my cleavage, "really good."

I scoff turning my eyes away from his ready to lash out, when I remembered arguing is useless. Arguing isn't going to get this jerk to feel half the pain he put me through... jealousy just might though... and to sell it, I have to be confident. I bring my eyes back to his and with my own smug grin hit him with the best response I could think of in the moment.

"I know." I reach for his sharp jaw and push it slightly up, enough to reinforce his eyes back to mine. "I've been told already."

He scoffs still holding his grin. "Oh yeah? By who?"

"Mikey." Boom. His grin is gone, and the enjoyment in his eyes changed.

I let him go just as the girl's bathroom door opens up again. The three girls from before begin walking out and freeze seeing us. My eyes follow them as they awkwardly shuffle behind Baji to leave. Man, I can only imagine what the one who had her eyes on Baji thinks of me. When the door shuts behind them I go on, "Yup. He even chose this dress for me," I stroke my fingers along my collarbone towards my shoulder to flaunt how we've been shopping together, hoping to trigger some crazy scenario in his mind. "I'll be sure to thank him again~"

Baji takes in a deep breath closes his eyes and exhales through his nose opening them back up. Hearing his wrists pop from tightening his knuckles almost makes me laugh, but I overcome my creeping smile by biting my inner cheek before he opened his eyes.

"And that made you feel good?"

His voice gives me goosebumps, but I don't back down. I shrug my shoulder as a response then look away because his glare was turning out to be far too much for me to resist.

Despite being so pissed inside... there was no denying it. This fucker was absolutely fine...

"Hmph." he lowers his head near my ear, "Did you forget how good I can make you feel?"

"What?"

Before I fully processed his words I felt his lips on my collarbone. I suck in air and flinch, but he has a firm hold on my arms. He presses his body more on me as he starts to work his way up my neck.

Fuck. FUCK. Fucking hell~

I tilt my head to give him better range and I exhale a shaking breath. He pulls back for a short second to get a better look at my face and we immediately start making out. His arms wrap around my waist as mine reach around his neck.

Lifting me up slightly off the ground, placing his right knee beneath me. Keeping his weight on me, his hands steadily snaked further down my body, underneath my thighs.
Breaking our kiss to catch my breath his mouth doesn't stop. Narrowing his eyes on my chest he continues on my breast. Switching between kisses and licks on my skin.

A small moan escapes my lips not expecting to feel his warm tongue.

His right hand under my thigh begins to crawl further and further towards my butt, or so I thought.
I yelp feeling his fingers caress my folds through my thong.

Honestly... he might've gotten more contact than I think.

Baji stops to look up at my blushing face, and his grin is more than that of satisfied with my reaction. If my eyes could talk, he'd probably know that I was desperate to get more of him...
But he loosens up his grip on me and sets me back down, "You've been gone for quite some time, don't you think?"

Flustered for forgetting the time I cuss, "Shit!"

Baji laughs and stops me from leaving so fast, "Go reapply lipstick... I'll head out first"

Confused I reach to touch my lips and remembered I wore a lip color and lip gloss. Dammit, I didn't carry any of the two with me.

Without saying goodbye I turn around and rush back inside the girl's bathroom to the mirrors. Yup, the entire lip gloss was gone and the lip tint was smudged just a little.

"Okay... okay, it doesn't look all that bad. Maybe no one will notice the sudden fade..." I begin to clean up the lining of my lips.

*sigh* To be honest, I was hoping for more when he stopped me from leaving... did I just screw up the entire plan?

The door opens again and I jump hearing Emma and Hinata.

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