➥𝗙𝗔C𝗔𝗗𝗘 𝗛.𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗭𝗨

003

Y/N got her outfit ready and everything else to make sure things were in order. She set on beige colored cargos, a tight-fitted black conpression shirt, and a pair of black platform boots.

(you can choose something else if you'd like :)

The last thing on her list was light makeup. Since she got into a fight, the aftermath resulted in bruises and some cuts that were in the healing process. She gently put on some concealer and foundation that matched her skin tone, not overdoing anything. Finished, she called Nahoya.

As if on cue, a knock on the door sounded, so she quickly grabbed her toat. She opened the door and walked out, locking it and getting into the dimly lit car with Smiley. "That's not very party appropriate. I thought you would be in a skin-tight dress, showing your ass and tits."

"I'm going to a party, not a strip club."

"I was just messing with ya, your outfit's  fine."

"Thanks, but who's all going to be there from Toman?"

"Baji, Kazutora if he can make it, heard he's back in juvie for beating up a middle schooler. Sanzu, Pah and Peh, I think Mikey's coming, Taiju, and Hanma. Maybe more, not sure. My brother is in trouble, so he can't go."

"Your brother is in trouble but you're not?!"

"C'monn, don't be so harsh. I was in trouble but like I said, I've made some arrangements!" I wanted to ask what those were but I knew better to mind my business and call it a day. We arrived at the house shortly, Smiley parking and locking his car when we both got out. We walked up to the front door, but before I could react, the orange-haired male walked on in.

I followed after and immediately a strong scent burned my nose. I tried to cover it, but the smell of weed and people were overwhelming. I just had to deal with the smell.

I didn't know what to do since this was my first time in a while coming to a party. I tried finding the people I knew, but I was lost. I ended up in a corner somewhere, regretting ever agreeing to this.

I grabbed my phone from my back pocket to text Smiley about my doubts, but I forgot his phone was in the damn car. I sighed as I leaned against the wall, watching the numerous amount of people enjoy themselves. It didn't seem so bad. To me it seemed like a normal party. "Maybe he was just overreacting, I'm fine."

"Are you?"

I jumped and slapped whoever it was from reflex, to which they replied with a chuckle. "You seem jumpy Y/N."
Sanzu replied while leaning against the wall with her. She shook her head and apologized for slapping him. "I'm not, I just don't know what to do." She rubbed her shoulder awkwardly and he nodded.

"Have a drink, pretty." He held a cup to her lips but she only looked at it with concern. "What is it?"

"It's liquor."

"Oh, then definitely no."

"Whyy?"

"I don't want to get accidentally drunk."

He laughed at her innocence. She heard too many stories and didn't want to experience any of tje scenarios. "It's just one shot, c'mere." He grabbed her hand and guided her somewhere. She wasn't paying attention, so when she lifted her head and saw they were in front of a drink table, her eyes widened. Different drinks were scattered about, making her nervous.

"Do you even know what half of these drinks are Sanzu?!"

"That's what makes it more fun!"

He picked up a drink and drank it in one go, which was past enough to make her amazed. He scanned over the table and took another drink. "I think you should chill, Sanzu." She suggested worriedly but he shrugged his shoulders. "I've got a high tolerance. Those drinks weren't even that strong." She nodded as he held the drink from earlier.