Surely it couldn't be this difficult to find a worthy sugar baby.

Nanami's eyes had long been focused on his drink, swirling it mindlessly as he considered next steps. He was tired of searching. It didn't matter how much it cost, he wanted to spoil someone for their company. Though that proposal was getting more grim the more time passed on.

But as the chatter of the lounge began to die down, people made their exit home for the late night, Nanami's eyes spotted the perfect candidate. And Nanami knew, it had to be them.

He stood from his seat, striding across the bar until he stood with his stolid stance beside their chair.

"Could I buy you a drink?"