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"Sanzu?! Wake the fuck up now!" She whisper yelled, slapping him slightly. He remained sound asleep, so she slapped him harder, a groan and a jolt following. "Y/N, is that you?" He rubbed his eyes restlessly as he stretched. Being sat on the counter overnight in the same position creatoed a sore body. He looked around blearily, remembering they drifted asleep in the restroom.

"Where are we? Are we still at the party?" She asked frantically, but he shook his head in answer. "You were drunk and high, so we took a break. I didn't expect us falling asleep."

"That's embarrassing."

She leaned against the wall shameless. Sanzu stood up, unlocking the bathroom door as they both walked out. When they walked downstairs, they saw a majority sleeping in any place they could. Someone was even sleeping on the kitchen table, spreaded out lifeless like it was nothing. "Sanzu, what the fuck did you make me go to?" She questioned, he shrugged his shoulders. "Don't be pissy, just last night you were shy as all outdoors, acting like you were brand new."

"Excuse me? I don't party unlike you and everyone else. I don't even remember what I did yesterday!"

"I'll tell you one thing, you tried to get me to fuck you to make your ex jealous." He smirked sheepishly at the detail. He knew what he was doing, knew he could've stayed silent about it, but he was testing something. "Ex...?" She asked with worry. Fucked, was she.

"You see the orange-haired boy sleeping on the couch whose name is Nahoya?"
Gasping, she reacted by slapping him hard. Just as soon as she slapped him, was as soon as he held his cheek with dialed up confusion. "Don't tell anyone!"

"Why? Was he really that horrible to the point where you're ashamed of y'all's relationship?"

Sighing, she preceeded to explain. "We loved each other, it's just that I lost my virginity to him, and we did it a plethora."

"So?"

"I was fearful of someone finding out, but the sex isn't why we broke up."
He nodded. "Somewhat, I regret not fucking you, should've recorded and gave you your wish." She punched him square in the stomach, which only earned her a guttural laugh.

"Damn, you hit hard!" He continued to laugh, she rolled her eyes. She apologized unwillingly, but of course he forgave her. "Let's wake everyone up, I'll make sure not to touch your Ex."

"Haruchiyo!"

He examined her with sly eyes and a charming smile, liking the feeling of teasing the woman. Y/N then went off and approached Nahoya, with an odd feeling growing her stomach. She shook him awake. "...Y/N, where... are we?"

"We fell asleep at the party, now wake your ass up."

"You don't gotta be so harsh! Ugh, why are you always like this?"

"Am not!"

He laughed freely which carried contagion. She immediately laughed after, and helped him up as he mussed through his hair, still a little drowsy. "Y/N, I needa talk to you about something, but not here." She nodded with wonder. "Yeah, we needa wash our asses and shit, so bye!" She stood from the couch waving Smiley, proceeding to make her way over to Sanzu.

"Take me home please?" He nodded, heading toward the door. Surprisingly his keys were still on him, because usually when he attended parties he would lose his items.

As they were driving along the road, he decided he would mess with her just to get a reaction. "I saw you and him flirting, how he was all up on you."

His tone chaanged, though she was quick to reply. "We weren't flirting, just talking like normal people!"

"Oh yeah? Why you gettin' so flustered, you wantin' his dick after you said you wanted mine?" He slyly smiled, but she slapped his head in frustration. "I don't like him like that, we're just friends."

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