Haizaki just smirked at that, cocking a brow at the other as he moved to sit down. “If you didn’t want to be alone with me then you wouldn’t have of let me decide, now would you?” he replied, voice challenging as he spoke. He was very sure that he wasn’t the only one interested, but if she wanted to play this little game, then he would play along. “So, what do you want to drink, hm?”
❝ depends on how strict they are here. ❞
now, kisumi had absolutely nothing against drinking. or even doing so illegally. the real kicker was how high his alcohol tolerance was. if this guy had intention of getting him drunk, he’d be paying for quite a few drinks. one leg crosses over the other and his posture loosens, back arching inward to give the impression that he’s moving in closer, head tilting to rest against his hands. how appealing.















