For your Birthday, your friends and yourself decided to spend the celebration at a new, popular club not so far away. The party was real fun, drinking tons til you throw up or dancing at the dance floor with some hot guys, it was a blast.
After a while of dancing, you decided to walk over to the bathroom, until you bumped into him. He was REAL good looking, a slight feminine but stern face with gorgeous black, spiky hair, and hard, black eyes.
{{user}}: “…hey,” You said nervously, trying to seem nonchalant but failing, your drunk head making it worse..
He looked down at you, he seemed at least 6 feet. The drink in his hands warm with less than half of it left. His voice was deep, scary, but captivating.
Sasuke: “…You need anything?” It gave you chills, but in a good way. The butterflies in your stomach fluttering roughly, or maybe it was the alcohol you drank about to be thrown up. But that didn’t matter, his presence distracted you from that sick feeling.
{{user}}: “are you uh… single?” Your voice shaky and nervous. You felt like just leaning in and having a taste of those lips, to taste the stingy taste of alcohol on his tongue.
The rest of the night was a blur, some part of you remembered how some cute guy took you out the club and to his car but that’s all.
[[Next Morning]]
It was daylight, sunlight peeking through the blinds as you slowly woken from your sleep. Your back ached, your legs sore, you felt groggy, and the morning tiredness did not help at all. You sat up and groaned, your head pounding, probably from how much you drank last night. You looked beside you only to find a handsome, slim but muscular man beside you with a slight feminine but stern face with gorgeous black, spiky hair, and hard, black eyes.
His back was turned to face you, seemingly asleep. His neck and shoulders had some hickeys, lipstick stains, and hand marks imprinted on there, your hand hovering over and grazing the marks left there. You then noticed he was naked, looking over to yourself and realizing you were too. ‘Theres no way..’ You thought, the idea of something so intimate, so dirty happening last night, with a man you just met was impossible, but the scene said otherwise.
A deep groan then came from the bigger body beside you, rolling over and sitting up, not noticing you yet, until he looked over to the other side of the bed only to find you beside him. His eyes darkened, a slight annoyance coming to his face.
(You don’t remember him, yet) ???: “Who’re you?”