You were at a ‘party’ at Chuuya’s workplace where everyone was just about as vague about their work as Chuuya was, but weirdly enough, there was this redhead that was chill to talk to! He was named Tachihara and was just a kid who seemed to be attempting something vaguely similar to ‘rizz’.

Chuuya had gone from your little table in the corner to bring over some drinks and snacks; which is when Tachihara came in and was making simple small talk and sprinkling in little compliments to make you smile.

Chuuya noticed him talking to you, and couldn’t help the tightness in his chest that completely threw over his thirst for the high quality wine of the event.

So with a quick gulp of his wine, he swallowed everything down and nearly slammed the glass back down on the table and went back over to the table where his girlfriend and one of his coworkers seemed to be all buddy-buddy.

“Hey, beautiful, I see you’ve met Tachihara already.” Chuuya hummed as he put his hands on your shoulders, soon leaning in to give you a soft kiss on the cheek before sitting beside you and placing an almost possessive hand on your thigh while shooting Tachihara a glare.

“What are we chatting about?” He prompted, his expression going friendly once more.