--- SCENE ONE ---

"Y/n, if you don't open this door-"

"What?" You glared at her. The short black dress only fell mid-thigh on her thighs.

"Me and Kiyoko wanted to drag you out of your apartment- oh my god, you're so messy!" She groaned, picking up your empty chip bag and two empty cans of vodka.

"I don't even know why you are here, go to the club or something." You slurred, nearly tripping over a shoe.

"Kiyoko is waiting in the car, go get your ass dressed. there's no way out of this," She shoved you to the hall.

Deciding not to argue with her, you went into your room and turned on the light as you merged through your closet and dressers. You only had so many dresses and shit, you needed to go shopping more.

You saw a dress that seem fitting for tonight and that was a glittery purple dress, the light illuminated the colours of the dress as it shines off it.

You remembered Kiyoko got you this last Christmas for the club but you didn't wear it because of your insecurities. But today? Today is the day you wear it and get out of your shell.

The shell you spent years hiding in and not coming out of.

You decided to shower real quick since your hair is a bit messy and dry.

"Hey, Luv? I'm going to jump in the shower real quick!" you slurred out.

"Be quick!" Kayla peeked her head out of the kitchen.

You grabbed your towels from the white shelf as you walked to the bathroom, undressing as you go nude. You twist the faucet handle and try to get the water temperature right for this fast shower.

You went under the spraying warm water as you ran your fingers through your already-soaked hair, grabbing ahold of the shampoo and squeezing some into your palms as you lather it into your hair.

You rinsed it off and did the same to the conditioner. You put some to your legs as you grabbed your razor from the shelf and glid that down your smooth legs. You finished that off and started applying some facial cleanser to your face.

(a/n: I've tried this and this MAKES YOUR LEGS SMOOTH ASF. Don't believe it? Try it yourself -_- )

You hummed out some lyrics as you finished cleaning yourself. The water eventually becomes cold and that was signalling you to get out before Kayla comes at you for taking such a long shower.

You dried yourself off with your pink towel and used another one for your hair. Look at yourself in the mirror as you applied some moisturizer and some serums onto your face.

"Y/n, hurry your ass up! What are you doing?" Kayla knocked on the door

"I'm getting ready, what else?" you raised a brow.

Kayla sighed as her footsteps fade away from the door. You decided to hurry up or they'll leave you here. Alone in your apartment and drunk as fuck.

Applying some lotion onto your body and some makeup onto your face.

The dress finally was the last one to be put on and you threw it on, you put some serum into your hair because once it dries, it'll smooth out your hair.

You eventually got out of the bathroom as you sprayed some sweet vanilla perfume, and grabbed your sparkly purple heels and purse and ran to the door.

"I'm done!" you chuckled.

"Finally. Hurry up, she's going to leave us here!" Kayla chuckled.

A/n: and we're done with this chapter <33

A/n: you thought I was done? Nahhh.

Bonus!

⇢ KENMA'S POV ⇠

"I need a drink. Hook me up one."

Kenma sat down on his lavish velvet red couch as he scrolled through his Instagram and saw a notification peeking at the top of his iPhone, seeing it was one of the girls he hooked up with last week.

He decided not to reply since it was just a one-night stand and nothing special. His maid, Shoko, came and gave him his glass of alcohol. His second to be exact.

Kenma saw a message from one of his friends, asking him to show up at the club in ten minutes.

For whatever reason, Kenma agreed to go as he downed his drink and grabbed his keychain. "Shoko, I'll be heading out tonight. You can leave early since you don't need to be sitting alone in this apartment by yourself." Kenma tied his hair into a bun.

"Thank you, Kenma. I'll be heading out now!" The chestnut hair smiled.

Kenma chuckled as he placed a small kiss on her cheek before leaving the apartment.

Kenma owned a penthouse with massive windows, six bedrooms, and a huge chandelier. Kenma wasn't the type to spend his millions on such houses, but he didn't care.

He bought some land and is building a mansion, costing him at least five million.

"Kenma, where you heading out to?" His best friend smiled.

Kuroo also lived in the same apartment as his, but he is just an apartment with three bedrooms and two bathrooms. Quite the boys with completely different lives.

"Clubbing. Wanna join? I'll pay for your shit." Kenma walked beside his six-foot best friend.

"I can't tonight. I got to meet my girl at her place." Kuroo sighed.

"Bummer. Tell Kehlani I said hi." He replied as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

Kuroo nodded as the both of them walked out of the apartment complex and doing to their cars.

Kenma's phone started buzzing in his pocket as he clicked his tongue, reaching into his pocket and pulling out his phone to see Shayleen as the caller id.

"What's up?" Kenma smirked.

"I'm turned on." her voice was soft and low, but audible to hear.

"Not my problem." he snorted.

Kenma sat in his Audi as he turned on the engine.

Kenma listened to her hums and rants about her day as he held his clothed-throbbing cock, he shifted in his seat as he heard her wet sounds.

"You're turning me on. Stop that." Kenma gripped the steering wheel.

"But you like it. You like it when I turn you on," she snickered.

Kenma immediately hung up on her, ignoring her texts as he drove off to the club.

I need someone else that isn't so... Boring.
- Kenma Kozume