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Thanking the bartender as he was delivered the blue cocktail, Yutarou turned in his seat and smiled sweetly to his neighbor, leaning on one hand while he stirred his drink with the other. "Well, firstly, thank you for the compliment. And I'm not sure if you'd believe me, but I was pretty much forced into spending my evening here. The two making out in that dark corner are good friends of mine, they roped me into it. According to them, the fact that I haven't been with anyone for eight years is a concern, though I disagree." XXX
Yutarou bowed as best he could while sitting down and stretched out his hand in proper greeting, smiling softly. "I'm Nanase Yutarou, but you can call me whatever you like, I don't really mind~" He then turned his entire body toward his neighbor, giving the male his full attention as a casual, pleasant conversation ignited, full of flirtatious compliments. XX
Surprisingly, Yutarou became fully immersed in his beautiful drinking partner, hanging onto every word of the conversation and letting nothing distract him, even when Jun and Ryouta noticed and made dramatic waving gestures at him from across the room. He was enjoying himself, and he had come to enjoy the company of Sorayuki Hiruka. In the bowels of his brain, Yuta felt the name was familiar. The thought was quickly forgotten. XX
A good three hours had passed by before either of them looked at a clock, and Yutarou was taken aback to find that it was already just past midnight. "Well, time does fly by when you're having fun, right?" He said, smirking and running his finger over the edge of his cocktail glass. He'd been adamant about not drinking more than a single glass, since his alcohol tolerance was embarrassingly low, but the blue cocktail had been great. XX
"Oi Yuta! I told you you'd have fun, didn't I? You should trust my judgement more often~" Jun said, striding over to the bar with Ryouta at his side, both looking disheveled. Yutarou frowned slightly. "I don't trust your judgement because you once convinced me that jumping off the college dorm's roof into a pond would be a good idea. But I suppose you can have the credit for this night." Yuta went to introduce Hiruka, but Jun spoke for himself, swinging an arm around Yutarou's shoulders while he loudly introduced himself and his boyfriend to Hiruka. I guess I can't say I didn't expect him to act like this. He shot a sympathetic smile toward his partner, who gratefully didn't seem overwhelmed. XX
Jun continued to rant on about something or other, meanwhile Ryouta made his way to Yutarou's side and started up a much more peaceful conversation about Yuki's schooling. It was then that Jun's phone started to ring with the loud, obnoxious ringtone that symbolized Yui's contact. "You'd better answer that, or Yui'll have all our heads tomorrow morning." The group of four all subconsciously leaned in as Jun answered the call, and seconds later, Yui's voice was blasting through the speaker. "Do you idiots have any idea what time it is?! Its nearly one in the morning and you have a meeting at ten! You'd better get home within the hour or you're all grounded!" XX
Yui hung up. Ryouta stifled a laugh behind his hand while Jun and Yutarou collectively groaned, the latter of the two letting out more of a dejected sigh than anything else. "It seems we've been summoned. Yui-san's our manager, so we kind of have to listen to her, or we're all screwed. I suppose that means we'll have to say good night, Hiruka-san." Yutarou smiled as the two shook hands once again. "I enjoyed spending the night with you. I'll definitely be coming back, though I can't promise it'll be soon. Oyasumi~" And with some dramatic waving, they were off. XX
Yutarou and Jun walked Ryouta to his family home before heading toward their own apartment complex, sleepily treading up the three flights of stairs it took to get to their floor. Yui was waiting in the living room when they stepped into Yutarou's apartment, and she ordered him to go to bed before bidding him goodnight and dragging her brother next door. Yutaro let out a half-sigh-half-yawn and smiled to himself as he crept into Yuki's bedroom as quietly as he could, leaning down to kiss her on the forehead before stepping back out and to his own room. He didn't bother to shower or even change out of his clothes before collapsing onto his bed and passing out, sleeping soundlessly through the morning. XX