#bcuz now that he has gojoed i have no idea how the rest of the manga will go and

[tim-shii]

me silently waiting for the gut wretching stomach hurling hair grabbing sad, comfort, angst fics in the jjk tag now that gojo has gojoed

[midnight-pluto]

SPOILED!MEGUMI — headcanons

megumi was raised by gojo, he’s bound to be spoiled one way or another

CHAR: megumi fushiguro, satoru gojo

PAIRING(S): megumi fushiguro x gn!reader (can be read as platonic)

A/N: this is a topic that isn’t discussed enough, so I’m writing it and potentially going to elaborate on some more later

i would like to start off by saying i do not intend to paint megumi in a negative light by saying he’s spoiled — but i do intend on putting him in a goofy one

to be honest, megumi isn't that self-aware as he seems

y'all seen that one episode that inspired this post where yuji and nobara freak out over the price of gojo's shirt and question whether it's with tax or not and megumi deadass asks if tax matters? yea interpret that as you will

there is a decent chance that he doesn’t necessarily understand the value of money very well, which probably has something to do with the Gojo effect™️

ngl he probably said ‘print more money’ once and got attacked for it so he never said it again

but he's also so lowkey about it too like you would have never guessed that this boy would be as materialistic as gojo is

like he wears the same shit gojo does that's really expensive quality but doesn't have the brand name plastered onto it since he finds it tacky so you'll just never know unless he exclusively tells you

he also does have a talent of knowing what is good quality and what isn't; he would do great for those cheap vs. expensive videos

can also spot knock-offs from a mile away but never says anything about it since he doesn't have enough in him to care about that kind of stuff

so the first time both of you — including yuji and nobara — hangout at the mall and when you ask what he plans on getting and he just replies with something along the lines of new shoes so just imagine the collective shock between you all when he makes a beeline towards prada

"My boots got ruined last mission so I plan on getting a new pair."

"Okay, what store are you gonna be in so we can find you later?"

"Prada."

"Bitch what the fuck did you just say."

you didn't know what hurt more, megumi not telling any of you about the fact that he was loaded or his absolute nonchalance about the situation

and due to the amount of shock all of you were in, you all followed megumi like little ducklings bcuz his casual nonchalance about it was concerning

he was slightly embarrassed but found it easier to just pretend the rest of you weren't there during his hunt for new boots

it was also quite nerve wracking for you all since yuji only buys things from walmart and though nobara has expensive taste, she knows how to budget while you stay away from all things worth more than rent out of fear of damaging anything and having to pay for it

so it was safe to assume that it looked liked a bunch of kindergarteners in a line following their chaperone during a school field trip — just a lot more quieter and careful which cannot be said for every outing much to megumi’s dismay

megumi didn't take that long before picking out a pair that he liked and began to pay for under three pairs of wide eyes due to the sole fact that he pulled out a black card in order to pay for it

"Don't worry, it's Gojo's."

that statement did not help the situation at all

it also caused the three of you to demand why he isn't spending that money on you all to which his reply is just a deadpan: 'you never asked.'

i feel like this also extends to his taste in food as well

like when you suggest to head to the food court in the mall since yuji was getting hungry; this man has the audacity to disaprove since he doesn't like the taste

now that reasoning isn't the problem, the problem is that he suggests to eat at some expensive ass place an hour away because he was craving it and it was one of the only places gojo introduced to him as a kid which he actually liked

though he was forced to toss the idea aside due to the fact that there was no way you all could split the bill that way and you all weren’t that patient enough to walk an hour all the way to a restaurant you couldn’t even afford

it’s not that megumi didn’t offer to pay, he did, nobara just didn’t like the feeling of having to owe someone

that is until Gojo stumbles across his students and decides to get them food at the same exact place megumi suggested

A/N: writing this made me hungry

[j2lx]

Just for a little while… (headcanons)

You decided to take your partner's clothes for the first time! Their reactions to that were not exactly what you expected… especially not how the two of you end up sharing clothes after all that!

Warnings: Suggestive (in Gojo and Toji's part), use of pet names (baby, cutie, my love, princess/prince, pretty baby) (also naoya isn't misogynistic for Fem!readers bcuz he loves you and thinks you are perfect <3)

A/n: I went out and wore my jjk shirt today ehehe (Megumi shirt bcuz yes 🥺) So I got inspired to write this ahaha. Enjoy reading!

Characters: Itadori Yuuji, Fushiguro Megumi, Kugisaki Nobara, Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento, Ryomen Sukuna (Sukuna has his own body in this but isn't in his OG form), Zenin Maki, Okkotsu Yuuta, Inumaki Toge, Suguru Geto (basically high school Geto, before he became all you know), Toji Fushiguro, Naoya Zenin x Gender Neutral!reader

Itadori Yuuji

- He was talking about doing more romantic things together. So when he was out getting food for the both of you, you went to his closet and put on one of his sweatshirts.

- When he came back and saw you, he started gushing over you like crazy, saying things like "Awww you look so cute baby!" and "You should wear my clothes more often!"

- Will offer you his clothes on a day to day basis, especially before the both of you go to sleep. He loves it when you wear his clothes in public too!

- If you want him to, he'll hug his clothes or wear them for like 10 minutes so that his scent is on it. He knows you feel comforted by his scent so he's more than happy to make sure his clothes smell like him <3

- He didn't tell you but he bought a sweatshirt in his size, but it was a design he knows you like. He puts it with the rest of his clothes, and will deny it if you ask him about whether or not he bought it for you 🥺

- Encourages you to wear his clothes out, even though most of his clothes are too loose for you. He loves seeing you in his clothes in public because he thinks it's so cute that you're wearing something he owns in front of so many people

- Secretly wants you to buy your clothes in a bigger size so that he can fit into them too (of you're the same size as him... be prepared to have your clothes stolen from you). He loves the idea of the both of you swapping clothes <3

Fushiguro Megumi

- After a mission together, he had to finish some work on recording what had happened during the mission, so he told you to go back to his dorm first. You forgot to take your clothes before going to shower in his room, so you decided that there was no harm in wearing his clothes.

- When he came back to his dorm and saw you lying on his bed comfortably in his clothes, his mind went blank. His cheeks flushed bright red as he stared at you thinking about how cute you looked.

- After you saw him in the doorway (looking like he had a brain malfunction), you panicked and thought he was mad so you tried to explain what happened. Before you could open your mouth to explain, he started complimenting you and saying that you looked absolutely adorable in his clothes.

- He starts "leaving his clean clothes" in your room "by accident", kind of hinting to you that you should wear it. And you always do, making sure to show it off to him afterwards.

- Was shy about it at first, but now he's a lot more open about it and requests for you to wear his clothes every now and then <3

- Buys matching clothes for the both of you a lot more, and more often than not, you two can't tell whose is whose, until you both like at the size (if you have the same size as him or you just want to have clothes that are too big/small for you then… well the two of you probably won't bother with whose clothes is whose)

- Compliments and kisses you all over your body whenever you wear his clothes! He just can't help it because it feels like such an intimate thing to do, and he thinks you look very cute in his clothes <3

Kugisaki Nobara

- You first did it when she was in the washroom, trying on new clothes. You thought it'll be fun to surprise her by wearing her clothes and claiming that you were trying on new clothes too!

- After she came out, dressed in her new dress, she saw you. She was going to ask about your opinion on her dress, but after seeing you, she couldn't help but forget and instead, whipped out her phone to take pictures of you while gushing over how adorable you looked <3

- She felt so happy because she thought that you appreciated her sense of fashion (which you do) and she was glad that you decided to wear her clothes.

- Starts to drag you along on more shopping trips so the both of you could find cute matching outfits. If you aren't the type to go out and shop, she'll order some outfits online for the both of you to try.

- Will offer her clothes to you for you to wear! She melts on the inside everytime she sees you wearing her clothes to sleep or when the two of you are going out!

- Pretends to be jealous over how cute you are by saying things like, "No fair cutie! You look better in that outfit than I ever did!" Of course, you have to tell her that that isn't true in an attempt to "console" her.

- She literally falls in love with you even more (if that's even possible because she loves you so much already) whenever you wear her clothes! She feels that it's a different kind of romantic, and she absolutely loves it.

Gojo Satoru

- He was out on a mission for a while, and you got bored. So you decided to give him a little shock by dressing up in his shirt and pants.

- When he came back and saw you, he licked his lips and pinned you to a wall, whispering in your ear, "Oh? You're so desperate for me that you had to wear my clothes?"

- Man's such a big tease but you love him anyways. And he loves you too of course. He makes sure to compliment you everytime you wear his clothes (which he has taken upon himself to offer to you every time you want to change).

- Asks to watch you when you change into his clothes every. single. time. I'm not even joking, he claims that it's "an educational experience" for him to be able to "witness how his beloved changes into his clothes."

- Sprays extra cologne on his clothes whenever you want to wear them. Makes sure that the clothes smell like him as much as possible before you get ahold of it, especially since you've mentioned that you love his smell <3

- Takes a lot of pictures of you in his clothes. His phone wallpaper is the first time you wore his clothes, and he's never changed it since. He thinks it's extremely memorable and probably won't change it for a long time.

- He's literally such a supportive boyfriend and he'll encourage you to wear his clothes anytime, anywhere. He especially loves it when you wear clothes that he wears frequently. It just feels comforting and affectionate in a unique way <3

Nanami Kento

- You got the idea from a book he lent you, where the main couple in the book always shares clothes with each other as a form of affection. So you seized the opportunity one night while your boyfriend was in the shower and took off your shirt, and put on one of his dress shirts instead.

- When he came out of the shower and saw you in his shirt, he was shocked, but he also felt so warm on the inside. He didn't know how to express how he felt, you just looked so cute!

- Climbs onto the bed with you, and places you on his lap while he kisses your forehead. He smiles warmly as he says, "My love, you look so cute. Did you get the idea from the book I lent you? You're so adorable you know that?" <3

- Whenever you wear his clothes, he asks for permission to take a picture of you. Of course, you let him because you just can't resist it when your boyfriend looks at you so pleadingly.

- Takes out some of his lesser worn shirts for you to wear, after he hugs it and sprays a little of his cologne on it. You often end up cuddling and sniffing the shirt before putting it on, which he finds really adorable.

- He loves it when you wear his clothes to sleep. For you, it's like his aura is all around you and with him hugging you to sleep, you just feel so comfortable! He loves how peaceful you look when you sleep in his clothes with his arms wrapped around you <3

- Will let you choose any piece of his clothing you want to wear. He doesn't really care about what he wears, so he always lets you pick before he does. He's such a sweet boyfriend 🥹

Ryomen Sukuna

- You asked him if you could borrow his sweater one day because you were outgrowing yours but you didn't really have the time to buy a new one. And of course your boyfriend agreed, but he didn't know just how cute you would look.

- The moment he sees you in his sweater, he starts kissing your neck and your face, telling you how good you look in his clothing and about how you should do it more often <3

- Let's be honest, he's a little possessive, so when you wear his clothes out in public, he gets really proud and happy, because you're letting people know you're his.

- Loves taking pictures with you when you wear his clothes. Has an album dedicated to such pictures, but it's a secret album because it's only for his eyes and no one else's (He's a possessive boyfriend on the inside, but will never show it or be too obvious about it because he's afraid you'll leave him if he does 🥺)

- He becomes such a big softie when you wear his clothes! He would never admit it outright, but his actions show you enough. He offers you his clothes all the time, and he's so sweet about it too!

- On some nights (mostly during summer when it gets hot), he'll wear his shirt when he comes out of the shower but will pass it to you before going to sleep. It's a win-win situation. He prefers sleeping shirtless if it's a hot night anyways, and you get to wear his shirt with his scent on it to sleep!

- His shirts are really big because he loves wearing baggy shirts to begin with so if you're small, his shirts can be really big and long. Sometimes, you don't wear any shorts or pants to sleep just to tease him. He never gives in though, because he thinks you wearing his clothes is a really intimate and sweet thing <3

Zenin Maki

- She doesn't have many clothings other than her uniforms, since she doesn't really care about style and everything. That didn't deter you from stealing one of her shirts when she was still training.

- After a long training session, the last thing your girlfriend expected to see was you in her clothes, sitting on the edge of her bed. She gets so shy about it too, her face heating up as she looks at you.

- Makes sure to compliment you and encourages you to do it more often. She's not very good with showing affection, so when you initiate things like this, she does her best to show her support (especially because she thought you looked so so so good in her clothes) <3

- Starts buying more clothes so that you have more different clothings to wear! The both of you often wear her shirts together and cuddle. It's so intimate and soft, she just can't get enough!

- She loves it when you go over to her room to get one of her shirts before you sleep. She feels really happy that you find comfort in wearing her clothes to sleep, so she lets you take as many shirts as you want (most of the time you end up sleeping with her in her dorm because you just wanna be with her 🥺)

- Didn't care much about fashion or style before, but after you started stealing more of her clothes, she started to buy bigger and more comfortable shirts. She wants to make sure that if you were going to share her clothes, you would be comfy wearing them <3

- Secretly buys some shirts she has seen you eyeing. She knows that you tend to be reluctant to buy clothing you want because you already have many clothes, so she takes the initiative to buy the ones she knows you really want. That way, you can have the shirt while not having it take up more space in your wardrobe!

Okkotsu Yuuta

- The first time you did it was when he was away on yet another mission. Since you started missing him a few days in, you went to his wardrobe and settled on one of his shirts. You put it on and wore it to sleep on his bed. The last thing you expected was for your boyfriend to be back a few days early, only for him to find you sleeping peacefully on his bed, in his shirt.

- The moment he saw your figure on his bed, his cheeks heated up and his lips curved into a small smile. After taking a shower, he decided to wake you up (he didn't want to but he decided that he should let you know he was home safely) by shaking you awake while kissing you all over your face.

- He smiled when you finally opened your eyes and looked up at him, smiling at him. "You look so pretty, my prince/princess. You must've missed me loads," he whispers as he pulls you closer to him <3

- After that, he started to subtly hint to you that you should wear his clothes. From leaving his jackets and sweaters with you, to placing his shirts in the bathroom for you to wear after you shower, he just really wants you to wear his clothing 🥺

- Still gets shy everytime you wear his clothes, but gets over his shyness after a while and starts telling you about how perfect you look. He's so down bad for you wearing his clothes! He really loves how you look!

- Gets even more shy when you wear his shirts out in public, especially in front of his friends, since they know whose shirt it really is. Regardless, he appreciates the fact that you show your love for him so openly <3

- Absolutely melts when you wear his sweaters and jackets. They look so good on you, and it's like you're being embraced by it. It makes him so soft when he thinks about it's been wrapped around both him and you!

Inumaki Toge

- You did it out of pure curiosity. After all, your boyfriend's uniform was really unique, with the high collar to hide his mouth. You took one of his clean uniforms from his closet while he was in the bathroom and you tried it on.

- When he came out of the bathroom and was greeted by the sight of you in his uniform, he froze in his tracks. You looked so cute in his uniform, he just didn't know what to do, or how to react. He settled for pulling the collar down, exposing your lips so that he could kiss you <3

- Since he can't really express his love for you through his words, you wearing his clothes is a form of affection that he really loves. He often cuddles with his clothes that you want to borrow so that it smells like him when you wear it!

- Whenever you don't know what to wear, he'll happily offer an outfit from his closet for you. He writes small sticky notes and pastes it on them too! He often writes things like, "I think you'll look absolutely adorable in this" or "Here's some outfit inspiration (only if you want to wear it)".

- Since he likes having a high collar on most of his clothes (he's a little insecure about the markings near his mouth 🥺), whenever you wear a piece of his clothing with a high collar as well, he likes kissing you on the lips over both of your collars, before he pulls them down so that his lips can meet yours directly <3

- Buys shirts with lame puns or jokes on them and makes sure the both of you wear those shirts at the same time. It pisses Maki off because of how lame it is, but Panda and Yuuta constantly laugh at it.

- Finds you wearing his clothes extremely cute and he loves it when you do it. It's like you're taking a piece of him wherever you go (even if you have him right by your side)!

Suguru Geto

- You did it for fun. Just to prank your boyfriend for once. You donned his uniform and tied up your hair with his hair tie (if you don't have long hair, you put his hair tie on your wrist), and then waited patiently for him to get out of the shower.

- The moment he sees you, he starts gushing over you and picks you up, peppering your face in kisses in the process. He places you on his bed gently and takes a picture of you (with your permission of course) <3

- He's very open about it and tells you to wear his clothes whenever you want. Even offers to do your hair for you, or just gives you one of his hair ties to put around your wrist for the full look.

- Will wear matching outfits with you since he has a few of the same shirts. He loves taking pictures with you whether the both of you twin your outfits and he keeps changing his wallpaper to the most recent picture he has of the both of you wearing the same thing. He'll make sure to show your twinning outfits off to Shoko and Gojo too!

- Picks out some of his bigger and baggier shirts for you to wear to sleep. He knows you love wearing comfortable things to sleep, so he makes sure to give you shirts that are looser and more comfortable!

- His sweatpants tend to be too loose for you, but after you expressed interest in wearing them, Geto went to dig out some of his smaller sweatpants for you to wear (if you're the same size, just imagine he offered his to you). It made him feel so loved when he saw you fully dressed in his clothes <3

- Goes shopping with you more often so that he can pick out clothings that match both of your styles. He loves that he can buy clothes for both you and him to wear, while also not having to buy two of them, since you can both share!

Toji Fushiguro

- Wow, you really are a risk taker huh? Deciding to go through his closet and put on one of his shirts while he was in the shower was probably one of the bravest things you've done, especially since you decided not to put on any bottoms (his shirts are so long that they cover your bottom half, and his pants are too big for you, so there's no point… right?)

- He comes out of the shower, sees you looking so perfect for him on the bed, and just straight up pounces on you. Pinning you onto the bed, with his body still a little wet, he smirks and says, "My pretty baby is all dolled up for me? So ready to be ruined by me huh? You look so good baby, but you look better with nothing on. So take it off slowly, yeah?"

- He gets obsessed with you wearing his clothes. The way his clothes are too big and loose for you, the way you can't even fit into his bottoms, the way you pull his shirt down to cover your bottom half… it turns him on while also warming his heart <3

- Gives you his jackets and sweaters most of the time. He's strong and doesn't fall ill easily, so he doesn't really need them. He prefers to give them to you, since he gets to see you in his clothes while it also helps warm you up on colder days.

- Doesn't really care about what he wears (he looks good in anything to you), but starts to buy clothing that suits your taste more. He wants to make sure you still feel good about yourself while wearing his clothes, especially if you get comfortable enough to wear it in public!

- Love cuddling when you wear his clothes! Sure he loves cuddling you on a normal basis, but when you're wearing one of his shirts and he's just shirtless… he finds it so intimate and hot at the same time. The material of his shirt on you rubbing against his bare chest makes him feel really good.

- He really would give up his entire closet to you if you wanted him to. He loves you too much to say no! Anyways, you look absolutely amazing in his clothes and he's really down bad for that <3

Naoya Zenin

- His clothes looked really comfortable, so when he was out getting groceries, you put on one of his shirts and lay down on the couch for a little while. You didn't expect him to be back that quickly anyways, and you knew you could change in time before he came home.

- However, he came home much sooner than you expected. He stood in the doorway, gaping at you. Just as you were about to apologise for taking his shirt without his permission, he carried you and placed you on his lap as he sat on the couch, stroking your hair as he kissed your forehead. He started complimenting you and told you that you should do it more often.

- He really didn't know he would love it that much when you wore his clothes, but well, he's absolutely in love with the entire idea now and constantly hands you his clothes to wear at home <3

- He's not sure if you were comfortable with wearing his clothes in public, but once you brought up the idea he made sure to pick out the shirts that he thinks looks best on you for you to wear. He helps match his shirt with one of your bottoms, and then tells you that you look stunning.

- Whenever you wear one of his shirts to sleep, he gets really shy about it because it feels really intimate and affectionate. He gets used to it after a while though, and makes sure to give you a few shirts to choose from <3

- Loves giving you his sweaters so much. He loves it when you put them on in front of him, and then hug him after you put it on. It makes him feel accomplished because he feels that he's given you something that's useful and that you'll use (he honestly just wants to help you and make sure you feel his love for you 🥺)

- Whenever it gets cold, he likes taking off his shirt and then putting it on you, so that you have an extra layer to keep warm. He'll go to your shared closet to pick out another shirt for himself afterwards. Afterall, your comfort means the most to him!

Ehehehe I added Toji because well- why not? Anyways, I hope you enjoyed reading this! I really liked writing this one!

© @j2lx, 2022

[gojology]

Clubs Aren’t My Thing. (1/2)

𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓'𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆 | i’m REPOSTING this because my already bruised ego absolutely rejects the fact that my writing got 33 notes, that, and i just don’t want to continue this if it doesn’t get any traction. i’m not good at nsfw, so i feel like if not a lotta people wanna read my work, why try hard on something i’m bad at? anyways, this whole club concept is totally from @/mystic-sky or skyfelt on ao3. pls check her out. if anything is inaccurate its prob bcuz the only reference i have is the club penguin dance club teehee. 

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 | mentions of sex, drinking, you’re literally at a club.

𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 | Gojo x Female Reader

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 | 2847

𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚 | You’re alone, at a bar, waiting for the end of the night to come. Then again this was bound to happen, as clubs weren’t really your thing, but promises of snacks and money from your friends were really what you came for. A mysterious, yet intriguing white haired man approaches you, and eventually he piques your interest. Little do you know, you had piqued his as well, and he’s having a hard time trying to hide it.

Bright, flickering vivid lights was all the human eye could see from where you were sitting.  You’re sitting at a bar, legs restless and rhythmically bumping against the table. You had come here for a “fun night”, even though they promptly ditched you for the lively dance floor afterwards, you assumed to pick up guys and have some encounters in the bedroom.  It wasn’t quite your thing though, well, you didn’t know yourself, you were far too shy to find out, though.  That’s how you found yourself alone, at a bar, completely sober.   Your friends pushed you, (which was a bit weird since they were no where near you now- so really now, what was the point?) luring you with yummy snacks and treats to come out of your house for once. Hesitantly agreeing, you didn’t expect to have them dress you up as well.   Fighting them off and running for the bedroom door, you hated the very idea of even interacting with anyone. Moaning and groaning like a child that you weren’t getting enough for going to a social event, and not wearing your beloved baggy hoodies and sweatpants.   “Okay, okay!” your friend stood up, hands above her. Shaking her head and letting out an exasperated sigh.   “We’ll add on a free dinner- on us.”   Raising an eyebrow, you scrolled through your phone. This wasn’t a bad deal, not at all. You decided to not reply, though.   “Ugh, (Y/N), Okay. A 50 DOLLAR GIFTCARD TO YOUR FAVORITE STORE. Do we have a deal?” Your friend blurted out, sitting down on her chair with a huff.   The girl clearly wanted you to go to the club.  You grinned evilly, realizing just how much you can get.   Of course, you wouldn’t spend the money without spoiling some of your girlies, but you had gotten even more then you asked for, and well- sure it was a bit mean, but you figured afterwards you could go out with them without the bargaining.   And so, facepalm after facepalm ensued, offering you more and more unnecessary amounts of money and food, you finally broke under the pressure of being a tad too mean. You weren’t planning on torturing your friends for life.   At that point, who could really resist?   Now, enthusiastic with your eyes only on the prize, you allowed yourself to be dressed up just this once. Your friends had whipped up the nicest outfit they could without it showing very much skin (per your request!).   Your friends had let you borrow a rather short white plaid skirt they had paired with a casual simple t-shirt. Slightly sheer, and a warm, yet soft cardigan that was kind of scratchy. Donning a pair of tights that you had picked yourself and your favorite pair of beaten up Doc Martens. You realize that it didn’t look half-bad on you.  For once, you thought you looked nice.   However, it seemed to pale in comparison with the scandalous outfits your friends seemed to prefer. Dresses hugging their curves, showing as much of their skin as possible without being full-blown naked, you wonder how one can hold so much self-confidence. But you ignore the feeling, repeating to yourself that you looked good in your own ways.  You wave for the bar tender, feeling a rush of self confidence as you glance down at your outfit. The rather disgruntled man eyes perked up at the request, rushing over.  “May I offer you something, ma’am?”  You gulp, the self confidence rapidly crashing back down, almost as soon as it had come up. You weren’t quite the drinker, and you weren’t looking to find if you were. Running a hand through your already tousled hair, you stutter out a short sentence.  “Can I have some.. Water? With, uh, ice.”  He nods, seemingly shocked that you weren’t ordering any alcoholic beverages before turning his back on you and quickly whipping up the rather simplistic drink. Well, then again, judging by the outfit, one glance would be enough to tell him that you were forced to come, or shy.    Shocked by how comprehensible you had been when speaking to him, your lips curve slightly into a warm smile. Working around your fear of talking to people in unusual places was good.   Handing the glass of water to you with cold fingertips, you nod back. Skimming his hand as you did so. You grimace, contact felt weird.   Taking a sip, you looked away and hoped not to make conversation.  You heard a rather loud laugh, which was an understatement, because you could hear it even through the mass of chatter and movement of the club.  Curious by who could possibly be louder than the sheer deafening cheers of a drunken crowd, you look towards the other direction, before setting your eyes on a ridiculously white haired man.  He was laughing again now, and your eyes immediately drift over to his very defined jawline. No wonder so many girls were around him, by the looks of it, he looked like a famous model.  His head high above all the females crowding around him, you notice the man next to him. A disgruntled, yet polite looking individual you assumed to be his friend sat next to him.   He was also towering over the women, nodding and smiling at the many girls tempting him with their bodies, but he seemed so clueless that you doubted he even had a clue of what was going on.   Fidgeting and playing with his hair, he was clad in an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt. The crowd of women around him wasn’t as large as the white haired man, you noted, but still large nonetheless.  “Oh, him?” the bartender blurted, you turn to face him again, cursing yourself for being so obvious in your endeavors.  Wiping a cocktail shaker down with a towel, he ducks his head, studying the remaining water droplets. You stare daggers at the bartender for interrupting your train of thought, before cursing yourself for being so mean.  “He’s a regular, gets drunk quite frequently, and he’s Prince Charming to the ladies.”  Rubbing the back of your head, you stare back at the bartender. Unsure what to make of his approach on conversation.  Reconsidering like the good person you are, you thought about how annoyed the guy got talking to a bunch of drunk college kids. He seemed like he had good intentions, and talking to someone that was sober was sure to be refreshing.  “Yeah, I can tell, the guy has a lot of girls around him. He looks really... Lively. To put it simply.”  The bartender laughed, relaxing himself as soon as he heard the friendly words leave your lips. He finished wiping down the cocktail shaker and proceeded to the neatly stacked cups which had just been washed.  “No, the guy’s just friendly. Real hit with the ladies, especially his.. Uh, physical attributes. See his friend over there? Lil bit more modest, he started coming here recently. Don’t let that good natured face fool you though, they’re both the same..”  You rolled your eyes, Typical. Taking the last few gulps of your water before you slammed it back down. The bartender took the cup, refilling it hastily and giving it back to you.  You heard several girls giggling, and you glanced back in the direction of the men. The long, raven haired man had his arms wrapped around dozen or more girls, swarming him as if he was a celebrity.  The bartender was right, he looked so bored when you had studied the two, but here he was now with the same army of girls heeding his every call.  That left the white haired man alone.  Shaking his head with a small chortle, he took another swig out of his drink before looking down at the empty glass, he stood up, and by God were those legs long, before walking to the empty stool next to you.  “Yo. Bartender. Refill?”  The bartender set down the cup he was scrubbing down, rummaging his hands through various shelfs, filled with various drinks and add-ons, before taking the mysterious man’s glass.  Curious, you take a small peek at the man, almost jumping back when he was staring unflinching at you, too. Taking this as an invitation to gape at such an incredibly well-fit body. Your eyes stare up at what you could; starting with his collarbones.  Paired deliciously with a simple gold chain, you had to admit, it was a good touch. The simplicity of the chain was enough for you to gape dumbly at anything else that was interesting, and was left dumbfounded by the sheer hotness of... Well, him, and those incredibly prominent collarbones.  You look downwards, and he’s wearing a black, simple t-shirt. Not a wrinkle, nor specks of lint in sight.  Well toned arms, and incredibly strong looking ones at that rested idly against his sides. An expensive watch glinted in the light.  He hadn’t quite said anything yet, so you look down even more without hesitation. Almost like you couldn’t control yourself.   Tucking his shirt in neatly was his belt, you could easily tell it was a high-end brand. Casual, wide flared black jeans, the guy really loved black you noted. The accessories made up for it though, various chains were lazily thrown in, and it made the outfit so much more hotter, especially on him.  “My eyes are up here, girly.”  Feeling your cheeks become full to the brim with warmth, your hands fumble about, words formulating at the tip of your tongue to apologize profusely, you look up.  Circular black shades concealed the white haired man’s eyes, and your heart pounds more. Something about him was so intriguing.  About to blurt out nonsense about actually being very interested at a wall, he held his palm up, a large toothy grin gracing his features.  “It’s okay, I’m into hot chicks ogling me. Especially hot chicks with cute outfits.”  Everything on your mind was suddenly wiped clean, you open your mouth before closing, unsure about what to say.  He thought you were hot?   He thought your outfit was cute?  He laughs, and you snap out of your daze. Muttering a quick thanks when the bartender handed his rather sugary exotic drink to him.  “Saw you looking at me earlier, sweetcheeks.” he hums before tipping the glassware near his glossy lips, sipping the drink, looking down at you as he did.  “No, I think you saw wrong... Are you blind?” you asked, still recovering from the compliments you hadn’t ever received in your life prior to this strange encounter. Desperate to get out of the advancingly awkward conversation, you had never been placed in such a weird setting.  He snorts, taking another deep sip of his drink.  “Nah. People think that, though. People think I’m... Old, for some reason?”  “Hm, I wonder why.” replying sarcastically, you felt yourself jolt up, a mix of uneasiness and excitement bubbling up inside of you. By your experience and tips from your friends, these type of guys seemed to like sassy, teasing girls.  Whipping out your phone from your bag, you try to appear casual, even though your excitement was starting to die down by his silence, turning into dread.  Whistling, trying to look like you didn’t have a care in the world, you physically wince as you realize how stupid you potentially look. Wondering what your friends would say about such an attractive guy seemingly hitting on you, then again, they didn’t seem to really care.  No new notifications, and no familiar faces running up to you with open, friendly arms.  He chuckles again. “I like your style, missy. You come here alone? That’s a shame, pretty girls like you deserve to have someone to come with.”  You look down, struggling to contain the growing smile. Doing a small little victory dance in your head as you realize that he had literally stated that he liked your style.   “I did come with someone, my friends.”  “Where’s your friends?” he inquired.  “Partying at the dance floor, flirting with guys probably.” you nonchalantly reply, struggling to hold your tone, but even then it wavered. You didn’t get hit on often, and when you did they were there to help you.  “That makes two of us, my friend Geto pulled all my chicks, and my pussy for tonight.”  He said it so nonchalantly, you almost spat out your water.  “What are you here for? Some good dick?” he shifted his arm to rest against the table, his hand against his head, lazily looking at you.  You study his figure once more, ignoring his previous question. He looked like he came straight out of a magazine, or a movie. Broad, yet strong looking shoulders.  He looked straight up fake.  He towered over you, and you estimated that he was over 6 foot. His hair seemed soft, and manageable, and so, so fun to play with. A Deep, yet playful voice that would probably make everyone within a 6 mile radius instantly melt.  “Hm, cute. I like straight-forward girls.” he poked fun at you, grinning carelessly.  “I’m not being straightforward in any shape or form, what do you mean?” you flutter your eyelashes innocently at him, knowing damn well what he meant.  “You’re fucking studying me like a textbook before finals.”  “You still haven’t told me your name!” you shot back without thinking, you didn’t want to be caught doing something so scandalous. He winked, you took this as a sign of him following suit.  “That’s what makes it fun, baby.”  “Here, lets trade.”   You had decided that you really liked his style, after letting you off the hook so easily like that. He was shrouded in a cloak of mystery, and you found it hot. That, or maybe he wanted to just fuck around and have one night-stands, which wasn’t your style at all, but you still wanted to see where this would go.  “Tell me your name, and I’ll tell you mine. Fair right?”  He stroked his chin with his unoccupied arm, contorting his face and making you giggle a little, even though it wasn’t very funny. With him, you felt like you could strangely be yourself.  “Hmmmmm....” stroking his chin more, he began to pick up and sip his beverage as if it was a tea cup, holding opposite ends of each other and deeply drinking. He set the cup down.  “Nope.”  Exasperated, you slam your cup down.  “That aside, let’s get back to the point!,” he leaned closer into you, smiling a little as you jumped back. Your confidence when you talked with him had dissolved into thin air.  “You’re really cute.”  Frozen in place, you gawk back at him.    He was straightforward, no doubt it, but you didn’t think he was this straightforward. Most men you knew played a game of cat and mouse, only if you caught them you were rewarded.  Opening and closing your mouth, no sound came out. He snorts, taking another sip and waving the bartender to come back, who was now washing cups awkwardly on the other side of the bar.   You almost pitied the bartender, the guy had ordered so many refills at this point, you wouldn’t be dumb to assume he was either a raging alcoholic or another dumb college kid.  “Refill, again.”   The bartender nodded solemnly in reply, swiftly taking the cup. You realize how overworked the poor guy was, wondering how many refills the mysterious white haired man had gotten before you had even step foot in the vicinity.  “I’d love to take you to the bedroom, baby.” he nods as the bartender returns, sipping and looking back down at you.   You bolted upwards, cursing as you realize you’re slouching, not very attractive. The straightforwardness from him was, though. No doubt it, but you were really not looking to break your heart over a fuckboy.  “Uh, um.”  He tips your chin upward, and your heart leaps out of your throat. There was something so undeniably attractive about this act, maybe it was the way he knew how to make you into pudding, or maybe it was the aura of dominance.   Haughtiness literally radiated off of him, as if he knew he could pull a girl in under 1 minute. Well, then again, he probably did know.  Fuck, what were you thinking, this was a complete stranger that could probably pull chicks more attractive then you, times 100.  “Aw, shy? Cute. Don’t worry, you’re intriguing, and if you’re bad at sex, not to worry. I’ll do it all, and I’m good. Maybe give you a few lessons here and there.” he chirped, tilting his head, curiosity evident.   “But, it’s all up to you, sugar. I’m not trying to force you into this.” the man added.   He did seem hot, and this was really a one-in-a-million chance. No one had really looked at you that way at the level of attractiveness that he had. You didn’t want to regret anything, and getting out of your shell was good right?   What could go wrong?   “...I wouldn’t mind.”   A crooked smirk spread across his face.   “I’ll call an Uber.”