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Chapter 3: Demon you

Kaito's P.O.V.


I had to drag this guy out the club as soon as he passed out. I figured it'd be best to let him rest in my car for a bit till he's coherent enough to tell me where he lives.

"Yeah, I kind of warned him about taking the shot, but he did it anyway. And my manager got lost in the crowd, so I didn't really get much help on that end." I quietly spoke on the phone as I relaxed in the driver seat, getting myself cozy as the heater began to warm the car up. The blonde was still unconscious, sleeping on the passenger side.

"You're nice; I would've slapped that dude awake and called him an Uber." Yuma laughed a little as he responded. "But seriously dude, we need to set some time aside to reach out to Yohio. He hadn't been the same since he fell into debt, and I know rumors are rumors, but I don't know what I'd do if I find out he's actually doing drugs." His voice became a little lower than usual.

I gave a brief sigh and relaxed a little more as I stared out to the window on my side, watching the different people walking up to the club.

"It's okay to be worried, man. All I can say is that you have to be prepared for the worst and don't be quick to slander him. We'll set some time to check up on him, see how he's doing, and help out whichever way we can. ... Don't be afraid. Yohio isn't that type of person, and you know it." I tried to ease him.

It's true that Yohio isn't doing so well, but he refuse to communicate with anyone; so whether or not he's actually doing bad things or not is a mystery. But it's harder on Yuma since they've been close since middle-school. I only became friends with them later in high school, but nonetheless, it's concerning.

"No doubt, you're right. Imma check if I can take Friday off of work, and so should you." He then suggested. But right before I could respond, my attention snapped to the right when I caught the blonde stirring awake.

"Hey man, I'll hit you up later. Gotta go." I lastly told Yuma, then cut the call off, placing my phone into my pocket as I eyed the guy on the side; slowly sitting up as he took a look at his surroundings.

Instead of saying anything, I reached over to grab the bottle of water from my cup-holder and handed it to him. "Drink some water. It'll help you flush out the alcohol a little faster." I pipped up.

He stared at me blankly for a few seconds before he cautiously took the bottle from my hand, opening it to quickly take a sip.

"... Why am I in a car?" He then snapped all of a sudden; setting the water to his side, with his light-blue eyes staring at me like daggers.

"Maybe because you passed out, and I couldn't find Gumi to take you home. Either way, she was a little fucked up too, so I doubt I would've gotten help. So I thought it'd be safer to have you rest in my car till you sober up a little bit." I briefly explained.

"Eh? How long?"

I quickly reached to check my phone real quick for the time. "Not too long, but almost an hour. Long enough for you to sober up a tiny bit."

The blonde rolled his eyes and slumped back into the seat as he took a deep breath.

"... Thanks" he lowly murmured. Loud enough for me to hear him.

I couldn't help but let the corner of my lips curve into a small smile as I watched as he slid his hand in his pocket to pull out a rubber-band; wasting no time to run his fingers through his hair to bring it up, and tying it into a sloppy bun.

"It'd be fucked up if I left you inside. Besides, I had Lily exchange numbers with me to make sure Gumi makes it back home safe sense they're still going to be in there." I mentioned. "Anyway, before I take you home, did you want me to stop by to get you something to eat?"

I know he sobered up a little, but it's still best for me to keep talking to him in-case he passes out again. But then again, he seems pretty concious for the most part; just a little out of it.

Len's P.O.V.

`Gumi is going to get a kick out of this shit when we talk tomorrow, but I'm not even going to get mad like that. At least this guy had the decency to drag me to his car to sleep, even though I'm still going through it." I quietly thought to myself as I nodded my head. `I don't even need to look in the mirror to know that my face is probably sweaty and disgusting. ... I swear I annoy myself sometimes.'

"Imma just stop by a drive-thru to get you something quick to eat, cause I think you should sleep for the rest of the night" The bluenette pipped up as he pressed the start button to his car; causing the engine to come on.

He gave a small smirk the second our eyes met for a brief second, making me click my tongue and roll my eyes once more. "Such a gentleman" I sarcastically commented.

"Damn right. I just love to pamper drunk acquaintances and figure out where they live" he sarcastically commented back, causing me to glare at him almost immediately as he began to drive.

"Fuck you." The words practically slipped out my lips. This had caused him to give a brief, deep, chuckle.

"Chill. I'm teasing you" He continued to chuckle. "But for real, I had fun with you before you passed out and what not. If you don't mind, I grabbed your number from your phone while you were asleep. That's only because I need to keep contact with you so I can link you up with my sister for that hair-cut."

`Hair-cut? Well shit; at least I completed my goal tonight' "That's okay" I responded.

I just continued to lay in the passenger seat, watching the bluenette drive, silently. He drove with one hand on the wheel while his free arm hung over the shoulders of my seat.

As faint the scent was, I began to notice the smell of his cologne. It wasn't strong at all, but smelt very warm, and I can tell it wasn't a cheap brand since it wasn't overpowering. `Mm, I wonder who he was trying to impress; out here smelling this good. ... Looking this good.'

He peeked over at me in a quick glance and quickly kept focus to the road.

Clearing his throat, he then pipped up, "So I'm assuming you're not going to pull another stunt like that again, am I right?" He smirked.

I rolled my eyes and sighed almost instantly. "You already know the answer, so I don't even know why you're asking; unless you're trying to be an asshole." I retorted.

This caused him to allow a laugh to escape.

"By how you look right now, of couse I know the answer" he slickly answered. I rose my brow. "But do you usually try kissing guys you barely met?" `Ah fuck.' It was then that I bit my bottom lip and turned my head to face the other way. `Now I "know" he's saying this shit on purpose.' "Or was it because you found me attractive?" He continued to tease.

"How about you take me home?" I scoffed at the bluenette.

"I'm just saying, cause you don't seem like the type to do that to random people. Especially based off of your personality." He then clarified. This had made me turn to look at him. "... You're not sleezy. So it was because you found me attractive." He rhetorically said.

"Of course I'm not sleezy! Hell, I hadn't been near a guy like that for a few years-." I quickly stopped talking once I loosely exposed that last bit.

"I feel you. I've stuck to myself for a while too." He then said; making me take a sigh of relief. "I wouldn't really call it stress, but I get too busy with life-related things for me to even think about hooking up. ... I guess you can say tonight was the only time that I fully enjoyed myself with someone."

`He still enjoyed himself?' I quietly, yet briefly, thought to myself.

"... Even though you had to drag my drunk ass around and have me sleep in your car?" I nearly laughed at the end. The bluentte gave a low chuckle as he nodded his head. "Well, that's very wholesome of you." I sarcastically commented.

"And you're very funny. Cute. Got a nice ass-" I reached over to slap his lap with that last remark. He only laughed in return. "What? I'm going to be honest. Staring at it was one thing, but you grinding your ass against me was a whole different matter. I just wish you didn't pass out all of a sudden"

At this point I couldn't hold myself back from laughing.

"Can you even handle all of this?" With a click to the tongue, I leaned closer towards his side and eyed the bluenette. I sat all the way up as we came to a red-light, giving him the chance to turn to look at me.

His eyes looked like he knew I was testing him, and his smirk seemed to confirm it. "Handle?" His voice husked out, almost quietly. "And you think I won't tear you up?"

`Ooo, I love where this is going, with his fine ass.' I inwardly thought to myself as we continued to stare at one another.

I took a moment to look outside the window and notice the street we were on; practically being around the corner from my place.

"As much as I love playing cat-mouse with you; my apartment is to the left on the other street." I then mentioned. As soon as I did, he put on his blinker to get ready to make the turn.

"No problem. You're sexy when you flirt, by the way." He mentioned as he began driving the car once again.

It didn't take a minute for us to get to the apartment once I pointed towards the tall beige building.

He made a slow stop in the front and stopped the car.

"Thanks for the compliment. But moreso, thanks for helping me, and for the free haircut. I really appreciate it." I told the bluenette.

He only shrugged and smiled. "It's common courtesy to help someone. But maybe you can let me text you just to talk. Ya'know, get to know eachother a little better." He openly suggested.

I broke into a laugh as I unclicked the seatbelt and opened my side of the door.

"Since I owe you for helping me; I'll allow it" I then stepped out the car and quickly blew a kiss at him teasingly. "Bye~ Kaito"

He gave a half-wave as he laughed.

And with that, I closed the door and began walking towards the inside to quickly get home.

`I'll surely call Gumi on the morning, cause I'm too damn tired. Plus I need to recover. But hell; thank god I'm getting that free haircut; "And" that guy thinks I'm cute, with my drunk ass.'