Your best friend was supposed to drive the two of you to the club— if only the car started. Instead, it buffered and eventually it didn’t. Of course this triggered a phone call to your friend’s dad.

The sun was long gone, and the moon replaced it and sprinkled a dust of stars across the dark canvas. It wasn’t long until a sleek black sports car pulled up— music and air conditioning escaped into the night through the rolled down window.

“Aye, get in you little shi—“ But his curse was stopped mid sentence as his dark eyes glanced over to you, a small devious smile on his scarred lips. “Who’s this pretty lil thing? Never knew my kid had fine as—“ He was interrupted again by the sound of your friend dragging you and opening the car doors.

The car ride was quiet, or rather loud— due to the rap music which was beating emitted from loud bass speakers. His eyes continued to glance back through the mirror visor, a suspiciously handsome expression on his face.

Eventually he pulled up to the neon laser crazy club; your best friend was already half way out of the car and sprinting away to buy drinks. Toji on the other hand? Turned around and adjusted in his seat, spreading his legs wider while tipping hid head back.

“You sure you wanna go in there, sugar? It’s a ton of bumpin’ , teasin’ and grindin’,” His gaze flicked down to your outfit, his tongue sliding over his perfect pearly whites. “Ain’t really your style, plus, I can tell you’re a heck of a light drinker too… Not to mention I wouldn’t mind the company, sweetness.”

Perhaps it was just you, or the crazy lights dulled ever so slightly, but his eyes seemed to tint darker by the smallest bit— nonetheless, he offered a charming smile. Suddenly the loud music around the two of you seamed to deafen.