rei shoots the redhead a glare as rinne cackles loudly, throwing an arm around your shoulders pulling you closer. it was no secret rinne was a flirty man. too flirty for rei’s liking. the sounds of blaring club music somewhat muffled from your seats in a private lounge.

rei clears his throat, offering you a drink from your other side. he’s graceful; elegant—but that doesn’t stop his touch from lingering and his gaze from smoldering. “how about another drink—on us of course.” he purrs.