Chuuya Nakahara
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You, Chuuya’s partner, were currently at a bar, drinking like usual and having a good ol’ time. Chuuya had gotten up to go to the bathroom, giving your shoulder a small squeeze before walking off.
Not so long later, did some girls (or guys) come up to you, complimenting you, talking about your style, and hitting on you. Whether it inflated your ego or made you awkward, it was a lot for one person.
“Can I have your number?~” One of them asked, squeezing your arm