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The sun sets as you’re getting texts blowing up your phone. It’s your friends, they’re all sending each other’s outfits, questions, and random things to say about the upcoming getaway at the club; “Pulse”. Club pulse was the most known club in your city, if you wanted free drinks, a new fling, or a bag of snow *if you know what i mean* you’d definitely find it there; Not to mention all the know celebrities would tend to go here if they were too bothered by all the other snobby rich as if they all weren’t in the same bunch.
*your phone buzzes*
*Kayla*: Guys which pair of heels would match with my outfit!! RESPOND NOW!!
She sent 3 attachments along with her text
*Roy*: i think the second pair would go great with ur fit
*Gia*: Yea definitely, im not sure why you would consider the other two as options LMAO
You do a slight chuckle to yourself initially agreeing with Gia, the other options were either crocodile print boots or a light pink pair of Coach heels, maybe she was going for statement instead of aesthetics. With that being said you get up and start getting ready yourself. Starting off with a shower you make sure to use all of the products you know will achieve the scent you want. You scrub your legs with a sugar scrub and slowly shave off any tiny hairs that have sprouted. After your shower you pat yourself down with the towel and let the real magic begin.
You lather your body with lotion in vertical motions making sure you rub it in all the way getting all the visible spots at least, next you layer it on with body oil and a light mist to match. Searching through your closet you silently curse yourself for not buying a new outfit beforehand, you knew about this for a week and delayed buying something because all your money went to things like fast food and bills instead. You’ll just have to make do with what you have. After what seems like forever of searching your closet you settle on this absolute risqué full black laced body suit with sewn in undergarments to at-least leave you with a shred of dignity. You carefully slip it on trying not to rip what little fabric it had. Once it was finally on you strut your way to your bathroom to do you hair and makeup. Doing all the makeup basics you finally top it off with setting spray and gloss.
Now it’s time for your hair. Your hair might be your best friend and number 1 enemy you aren’t really sure which one. A date tussling with your hair wasn’t in your schedule tonight so you do a quick breather to yourself and try your best to make it cooperate. You give yourself a quick pep talk “30 minutes, 30 minutes max, that’s all im giving you to look good”. Like an idiot but genius idiot you straightened your hair yesterday but it didn’t do any good since it curled back up. But luckily it didn’t curl too bad so you had a hairstyle in mind. You quickly part your hair with styling gel into braids to make it descend to the halfway point of your scalp. The rest of your hair you pair with your braided scalp using rubber bands to create a cute fulani look. After finishing your hair and making final touches you look at the time and realized you should get going. “Damn 10 minutes left.” Happily and hurriedly skipping out the bathroom you check your friend’s location, slip on a simple pair of black heels, and grab your mini purse. “Lip gloss? Check. Mascara? Check. Gum? Check. Phone? Check. ID? Check. And finally my perfume, check.” You do a quick pose in the mirror and 360 and step on out your apartment before your friend even pulls into the parking lot.
As your friend slowly rides up you hear cheering and yelling from the car from who you would’ve thought to be random men if you didn’t know any better. “Y/NNNNNN YOU LOOK SO GOOD OH MY GOODNESS” Roy exclaims from the passenger seat. Gia rolls down her window from the back seat “Where have you been hiding that outfit at?! No way this is the first time we’re seeing all this!” You tilt your head down out of shyness to hide your awkward smile, “Sorry guys, I forgot I bought it in the first place” As you open the door to Gia’s side and she slides down to make space. Kayla chimes in from the passenger seat, “That outfit really is something Y/N, I’m expecting free everything when guys lay their eyes on you tonight”. —————————————————————— Kayla pulls into the parking lot but a fairly handsome but sketchy looking guy stops her. He has short black hair with a scar vertically down his lip.“100 to park here.” Kayla scrunches up her nose out of shock and anger “WHAT, any other time I’ve been here there was never a parking fee what changed!” The man sighs softly like he’s tired of explaining himself “Yes any other time there wouldn’t be a fee, but we have our specialty guest Satoru Gojo is here tonight.” It was like a bomb dropped into the middle of the car, everyone turned to look at each other with gaping mouths. “wait the Satoru Gojo?..” Gia said in a slight whisper. The man nodded his head “Do you not see everyone out here waiting to get in?” You look around and notice the crowded area and feel stupid for not seeing it til now. “Oh my gosh, I didn’t know!” Kayla quickly hand him whatever wad of cash she had probably over the price and quickly parked into whatever space she could find. down the street. You sigh and get out the car groaning knowing you all will have to walk in heels up the street to get to the club.
You dreadfully start making your way up the street realization setting in on how long the club line really is. Taking 5 minutes to walk is one thing but waiting maybe an hour or more to get into the club is another thing that you aren’t willing to do. You take your place in line and turn on your phone to check the time 7:02 not a bad start but it’ll be around 11 before you even get a taste of the club air. You’re so lucky to have smart but dumb friends at moments like these because nobody but Roy would even nor ever think to use the back security door. “Roy are you crazy! What if we get caught and banned” As you squeeze her hand. “We won’t get caught if we’re fast enough, and stop speaking so loudly someone might hear!” Kayla and Gia look around for a look out and side with Roy, “Yea we’re dead last in line no one will notice if we slip away” Gia shakes her head in agreement with Kayla. Taking another glance around you make a serious face and bolt behind the building, your friends follow behind swiftly like it’s a high class bank robbery.
You guys make it to the door and to your surprise some idiot security left it unlocked. You all give soft sounds of cheer and quickly make your way through the door, as you’re passing through the floor. The. Moment. Happens. You turn your head and catch a sight of Satoru Gojo and a man with huge ear gauges with facial piercings, little did you know he was reciprocating the same thought towards you. You both catch eye contact and it’s like a supersonic explosion just dropped right into your hands. You shake your head away to get yourself out of the moment telling yourself “He couldn’t have been looking at me. There’s no way.” Shortly after you realized your friends are a short distance from you and follow behind them to arrive at a empty spot on the lounge. The lounge already had drinks in the armrest cooler and you look through it to see which would fit best. “What do you guys want? They have cans of cutwater, a bottle of don, Hennessy, champagne?”
Your friends agree to start off with something simple like a few sips of the strawberry margarita cutwater. 15 minutes go by of sipping, talking and enjoying your music but Gojo is still running through your head. “Am I overthinking that, or was it intentional.” you think to yourself. Gia taps your shoulder, “Y/N are you alright? You’ve never been much of a talker but tonight it’s something different for even you.” “Sorry there’s a lot on my mind at the moment.” You lied. There wasn’t a lot, it was only one thing or one man. “Im not really sure how, after all we did come here to celebrate passing our exams. The only thing that should be on your mind is letting loose” “You’re right, I really should.” And with that Gia runs out of the lounge and pulls you with her to the dance floor, Roy and Gia follow along also. You make your way to the dance floor bumping into a couple butts on the way.
Once in a good spot you guys danced like everyone else, swaying your hips and throwing your arms in the air to a Rihanna song blaring. Not until you feel an unfamiliar atmosphere step foot on the dance floor. You whip around to see Gojo striding across the dance floor handshaking guys, grabbing a girls hand to twirl her around and chuckling it up with some guys unfunny joke, until he stops right in-front of you. Gojo softly grabs your hand pulling it to his mouth to kiss. “You’re absolutely gorgeous, what’s a girl like you surrounded by a bunch of nobodies.” He flicks his head back towards the V.I.P rooms giving you a silent invite. You look back towards your friend with a face that screams shock and approval, your friends shoot back a look that definitely says GIRL GO! Turning back around you lean into his hand and follow him to the private rooms. Gojo leads you down the dark hallway with purple lighting into the V.I.P room.
The room is nothing fancy but not too basic either, a corner wall couch with a coffee table in the middle, a card game on the table, a mini bathroom, and a makeshift bar. He slowly sets you down onto couch making sure not to hurt you. Taking a deeper examination you start to notice everything about Gojo that makes him Gojo. His glimmering diamond watch that shows the slight line of a hand vein, his pristine suit, his snow white hair and his famous blue eyes that can hypnotize anyone from miles away. He makes his way to the bar grabbing 2 glasses and a bottle of some expensive wine with a name that you can’t pronounce. He sits next to and pours you both to the halfway point. “What’s your name? Wait a minute don’t tell me, I heard some of your friends say it a while back.” He throws out a name that doesn’t sound any similar to yours and you giggle a bit tipsy from your can of alcohol earlier. “My name is Y/N.”
“Damn, I weren’t even close, my apologies. I’m assuming I won’t have to introduce myself, everyone knows me.” You pick up the glass of wine and take a sip letting the flavor settle into your mouth, after all this will probably be the first and last time to drink something like this. He looks you up and down like a snake sizing up its prey, “I couldn’t help but approach you in this outfit, seems like you came here with a plan.”
“Thank you, if I did, it’s definitely going exactly how I planned it out.” You start to feel more comfortable having small talk with Gojo, glancing around you can’t help but notice him staring intensely, maybe he really did mean what he said about your outfit or maybe it’s the wine. He chuckles at your joke and tries to lay his arm around your shoulder, you aren’t sure why he tried to sneak, you’d let him do it anyway. “Sooo, you know earlier what I said…” a moment lingers in the air as he takes a sip of his wine. “You really are gorgeous I don’t see why you’re at a place like this.”
“I’m here celebrating with my friends about passing our finals.” Which is the honest truth, with a side of hoping to at least get one free drink tonight. “You’re in college huh, hows that going?” You think to yourself for a moment choosing to tell the truth about how it’s all stressful to a man you just met it or lie and say it’s going great, you go with the second option. “I’m doing pretty good, better than most.” Lying straight through your teeth, truth be told you’re even surprised you managed to pass. “That’s nice to hear, now I know you’re smart enough to not trust any random guy in here.”
Gojo takes his other free hand and picks up the card game. Share, Show or Shots! He flips it to the back to read the rules:
In this game you have the option to Share the truth, Show/Do the dare or take a Shot!
You have a limit to three shots per every five cards! We don’t want you getting too wasted now!
This game is for 21+ Have fun!
He pops open the box of cards, “Let’s try this, alright first question: Have you ever had sex on the first date?” Sighing a quick chuckle you respond “With one guy, he was really good though so honestly it was worth it.” Gojo drops his jaw out of shock and in a mocking tone “No way, and here I was thinking you weren’t that type of girl; Should’ve expected it though you look too good for any man not to try.” He takes his hand and glides it up your thigh painstakingly slow and comes back down to your knee.
“You try one this time.” He picks up the card between his index and middle finger slightly twisting it to face down. You grab the card from his fingers grazing his for a soft moment. Examining the card a shot of embarrassment shoots through your body. “Take 3 shots or kiss the person next to you” You glance you eyes up at Gojo examining his reaction. He slowly glides his tongue across his bottom lip and shifts on his leg, the hot moment in the air lingers for a moment almost like a silent question whispering may I? You slowly place the card down on the couch and Gojo slowly directs your face towards his. He takes another moment to gaze into your eyes making a realization that you’re both heavily intoxicated and then your lips touch. You made the first move finally pressing your lips against his, the kiss starts off slow and sensual. Connecting lips together, taking second breaths to draw back.
Gojo places a hand on the back of your neck pushing you deeper into the kiss, your tongues fight for dominance overtaking each other like a battle in the mouth. He draws back from the kiss with pants and slowly peppers kisses alongside your face to your throat. His chest rises up and down while measuring you up once more. “I didn’t take you much for a kisser.”