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— party 4 u
‘ i only threw this party for you ‘ satoru x reader
with the multi-colored, headache inducing lights bouncing off the eggshell walls and the blaring music sending visuals and vibrations through a slightly disoriented satoru, he almost forgot about what this party was for, or rather who it was for.
‘ i only threw this party for you ‘
don’t misinterpret that, though. satoru will always throw a good party, he didn’t have anything to prove either, he knew everyone praised his skills for keeping a crowd going and having the best dj, lighting, alcohol, etc. so why was a regular saturday party any different? why was there a stale air flowing around him, dulling his buzz and making him hyper aware. where were you?
‘ i was hoping you would come through ‘
satoru didn’t even realize his nervous chewing on his poor bottom lip til a stinging sensation and a metallic taste brought him back to his senses, and why was his foot tapping so incessantly? the male wiggled his body, trying to rid the uncomfortable feeling of impatience and frustration away. he, of course, didn’t plan this party for you or anything like that, but still everyone always came to his shindigs so where the hell were you?
‘ come to my party ‘
he ran a shaky hand through his white locks and darted his eyes across the room for the umpteenth time and almost had a heart attack when he finally spotted you.
‘ party on you ‘
standing there awkwardly was you, your arms crossed across your chest as you silently nursed a solo cup of whatever and adorned an almost uncomfortable expression. satoru swore to the higher ups this was the most beautiful scene he’d ever seen, the red lights flickering across your iris’ and emphasizing your shape, like it was highlighting your existence for satoru. excitement rushed through his being and lit up the web of nerves hiding beneath his flushed flesh, and before he could think he was taking large strides to meet you.
‘ watch me party on you ‘
you only got prettier the closer he got and his breath only got shorter. you looked a bit surprised seeing satoru approach you at such a speed but you smiled, relieved that someone you knew was finally able to talk to you.
“satoru, hi!” he could’ve fainted at the way his name spilt from your lips like it was the easiest thing you’ve done, his blood sugar was already high from the sweets, but your voice? he was ready to be taken.
a huge, goofy smile spread across his face, “hi, i’m so happy you could make it!” happy was an understatement.
you laughed incredulously, “i’m sure my appearance didn’t mean much,” you gestured with your cup to all the people at the party, “i bet you were pretty occupied.” you laughed again, looking up at him through your lashes.
‘ i only threw this party for you ‘
satoru laughed awkwardly and scratched the back of his neck, suddenly aware of how pathetic throwing a whole party just to see you was. “ah, yeah..”
‘ party on you ‘
you opened your mouth to speak again but two bustling guys behind you bumped into you, causing you to propel forward and spill your drink all over satorus shirt. “oh shit! i’m so sor—“
satoru gently moved you to the side by your shoulder, “hey, dipshits! watch where you’re going!” his brows furrowed, his touch still lingering on your shoulder making your face feel warm. the guys apologized at the angry satoru, which you were focused on.
‘ party on you ‘
his features were so soft and but the light sharpened the divits of his jaw and the slope of his nose. your lips parted slightly as you watched him tell them off, his courage to stand up for you was.. attractive.
the two idiots walked off in shame as satoru turned back to you, “are you okay?” his expression was full of concern as he bent down slightly to see your face clearly. you were silent for a second before suddenly laughing, startling satoru.
you shook your head and continued to laugh, “i’m sorry—“ the boy blinked in confusion, “you’re just— you’re just never so serious..” you ceased your laughing and bit your lip, grabbing his hand and turning to part the crowd for the both of you.
satoru followed behind in a trance, unsure of what just happened but the warmth of your hand in his was too good to question.
‘ party on you ‘
you approached a white door and opened it, immediately wincing at the sight of a making out couple on the toilet and quickly shut the door. you signed and trudged forward again, still dragging satoru behind you, who was staring at you dumbly, mouth agape. were you trying to get him alone?
you found the staircase and quickly bounced up them, satoru skipping over two steps at a time to keep up with you. finding another door, you swung it open once again and it was thankfully empty.
“oh—“ you yanked satoru in and closed the door, locking it before beginning to look through the cupboards for a rag.
satoru knew what a make out sesh looked like, and this wasn’t it, making his confusion grow.
“uhh, what’re you doing?” he watched as you ran the rag you found under the faucet and turn towards him.
you raised a brow at him like it was obvious, “you have drink all over you, and considering it was my fault, i thought i’d clean you up.” satoru nearly exploded, you were gonna touch him and you were acting like it was just another regular tuesday!
he gulped and looked around the bathroom, suddenly feeling cramped when you started approaching him, your eyes trained on his soaked abdomen.
“calm down, satoru, you’re acting like i’m gonna attack you..” you rolled your eyes but your voice was so gentle, almost shy? you came closer and brought the rag to waist and tapped it against the fabric, making his muscles retract.
satoru let out a deep breath and stared at the top of your head, feeling nervous with how close you were.
it was silent between you two. the boom of the music was faint behind the closed door and the new lighting in the bathroom made everything come to life again.
deciding it was a bit too quiet, you spoke as you wipe away at the stain on satoru’s shirt, careful not to startle him.
“so, i’ve heard you’re some kind of party king, huh?” your eyes glanced up at him but quickly looked back down once you met his own. was it hot in here or what?
satoru chuckled, “you could say that..”
‘ i only threw this party for you ‘
silence enveloped the room again as satoru stared at you, unsure of what to say or do, just standing there as you worked on getting rid of the stain.
“thanks.. for helping clean me up..” looking back up at him you threw the rag in the bin next to him and stepped back to lean against the sink. “no problem..” the words trailed off as you both stared at each other.
‘ come to my party ‘
satoru took a measly step forward, bending his head so he could observe your face better making his bangs cover his eyes slightly. without thinking your hand shot out to brush the strands away, your fingertips grazing his eyebrow causing it to twitch.
your face felt like it was on fire, why’d you do that? your hand retreated after lingering for a bit too long and satoru almost whined at the loss of contact.
“thanks..” he muttered, cerulean eyes still so focused on your face, it was like he was trying to commit every detail to memory.
your teeth caught your lip as you nodded and almost as if a light went off between the both of you, your eyes spoke and confirmed everything and satoru was lurching forward, his hands capturing your flushed cheeks and your own wrapping around his wrists as he closed the distance.
‘ party on you ‘
he stilled before his trembling lips could meet yours and looked back into your eyes, his eyes were so full of emotion that it almost made your own start to water.
“i only threw this party for you, you know.” he whispered, catching you off guard before he inhaled sharply and brought his lips to yours.
‘ i only threw this party for you , it’s true ‘
— i genuinely didn’t proofread this but i was bored so hope it’s coherent lol and you HAVE to listen to party 4 you while reading this it’ll only make sense that way
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