Chuuya had practically forced {{user}} to join him in a night out to a club, despite knowing how much you dreaded these ideas of ‘a fun night.’ You despised every part of it; though Chuuya fit in like a missing puzzle piece.

You walked in alongside him, arms tightly folded as your eyes frantically flickered across the room. This was completely not your element.

“Go have a drink or two! Loosen up, will you?”

With that, he had immediately took off in a beeline towards the bar - leaving you stranded in a crowded club - the colourful strobe lights bouncing onto your skin.