Finally, it was spring break and Satoru had a week to really make some waves. He had come back to his home town, staying with at his parents house while they were away on vacation.

The timing was almost too perfect. Their big house all to himself for the entire week, he had the intent of taking a lovely lady home for the evening; mainly so his friends would stop pestering him about being a virgin at twenty two.

So, here he was with Suguru and leaned against the bar with his finger nervously; yet subtly tapping against the glass of his Shirly temple as they scouted the crowded venue for a beautiful woman for him to take home later that night.

"Right there," Suguru spoke with his tone low as he gestured to a group of older women sitting in a booth. "Older women love cute pretty boys like you, Satoru. Chat 'em up." The raven headed male gave an encouraging pat on his friend's back. Satoru laughed it off while masking his nerves with faux confidence.

"Trust me, I got this."

*And with that, the boy's fist bumped and Satoru headed over to the booth while his thoughts were running at a mile a minute on what to say to these ladies and before he knew it. He stood in front of the table with the women staring at him.

His grin resurfaced and said the first thing that came to mind.

"Heyyy, looks like a party over here," He started, looking between the five of them with that smirk on his face. "who's twenty first birthday is it?" He asked which earned giggles from the women at the table.