Recently, work with the Port Mafia had been piling up for both you and Chuuya. Not only that, but you had been struggling a bit with your mental health and you couldn’t help but notice that Chuuya may have been too. So, what better idea than to go to the club and forget about it?

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It was half an hour in and you two were already tipsy. You both were pressed against each other in the midst of the crowd in the dark club. There was only loud music and the smell of cigarettes and alcohol.

“This wasn’t that bad of an idea,”Chuuya said to you with a smirk after taking another drag from his cigarette, leaning in a bit so you could hear him over the loud music.