Den Of Dragons: The Twins In Love

[The_littlest_dragonfly]

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Club Royal, the hottest spot in Tokyo was nearly impossible to get into – unless you knew the right people or you were the right people. Upon pulling up to the Club, Akio handed off his keys to the valet before handing him a $50 bill – ensuring that his car would be well taken care of. With a girl on each arm, Akio, Aiya and Kori approached the door. The Bouncer took one look at the trio and grinned. Holding out his hand, he clasped wrists with Akio in greeting.

“Akio! Long time no see! And who are these lovely ladies?” The bouncer said in a friendly, appreciative tone.
“Sal, this is Aiya Hiragi, my wonderful girlfriend. You might recognize her from a few magazines.” Sal nodded in recognition and appreciation.
“Wonderful to meet you Aiya!” He then turned his attention to Kori.
“And this is one of my best friends, Kori…Yamada.” Akio said with a knowing look to Sal. Sal immediately went on attention, and even offered her a small bow of respect.
“Ms. Yamada, it’s an honor to meet you.” Kori looked surprised by the reaction, but had to sum it up to her father’s reputation.
“It’s lovely to meet you too, Sal.”

Reaching out, Akio slipped a $100 into Sal’s hand as he leaned in close. “I have a few friends coming. Three to be exact. If you could let them bypass the line, I’d appreciate it Sal. Considering one of the guys in Kasai Yamada, Kori’s twin brother, I’m sure he’d appreciate the gesture.” Sal nodded knowingly, completely willing to do the Yamadas a favor, with or without the cash in hand.
“Consider it done.” Akio smiled and gave him a friendly pat on the shoulder. “Thank you Sal. You’ll recognize my coworker, Satoshi. He’s got a dragon tattoo on the side of his neck – can’t miss him.”

Kori and Aiya were completely oblivious to the fact that Akio was helping the boys get into the club. While Akio talked to Sal, Aiya had them take a few more selfies. In no time, they were entering the Club and heading for the VIP area – an elevated level that overlooked the dance floor and featured its own bar and seating area. With the music thumping, the dance floor was packed. Following Akio and Aiya up the staircase, they entered the VIP area and headed straight for the bar. After a shot to toast the night, they all headed for the dance floor, ready to blow off some steam and just have fun.

Hips swaying, arms in the air, the girls danced close, Akio took care to dance behind Aiya while Kori faced her. Singing along to the music, they were having a great time. Little did they know another trio was just arriving at the Club, ready to have some fun of their own…

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Budding Artist || Kori Yamada

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Kasai had to admit, any ‘Squad Goals’ that he’d had in the past, were blown out of the water. Oriko and Satoshi were dressed to kill and he was no exception. He knew that they were all going to break some hearts tonight – as long as Oriko couldn’t take his eyes off of him, Kasai couldn’t care less. Satoshi looked amazing in his outfit – Kas knew that he wanted to catch and hold Kori’s eye. After their fight, he was looking to remind Kori of her attraction to him. Kas wished him luck; he liked Satoshi. He was a good guy who was already a part of the family business. He knew what was going on within the family and in Kas’s opinion that made it all the easier for him to date Kori – because there’d be no surprises later on down the road if they got serious.

“Alright boys, let’s go break some hearts!”

Upon arriving at Club Royal, the valet came right up to take Satoshi’s keys. As they all climbed out of Honey, all eyes were on them. The line to get into the Club was long and packed with all kinds of good looking people – but Akio, being the bro that he was, had already gotten them the hook-up. One look at Satoshi’s dragon tattoo and the bouncer at the door ushered them right past the line.

“Good Evening Gentlemen, Welcome to Club Royal. You’ll find the VIP area overlooking the dance floor. Enjoy your evening.” With that, they were in – no IDs required, no hassle, full access to the hottest club in Tokyo. It seemed being a Yamada had its perks.

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Protective Big Brother || Kasai Yamada

 

[Minerva_Mortis]

𝓢𝓐𝓣𝓞𝓢𝓗𝓘 𝓝𝓐𝓚𝓐𝓜𝓤𝓡𝓐

It was hard for him to part with Honey's keys upon reaching the club, thankfully however it seemed the valet recognized the MR2 and gave Sato nod of understanding, if she didn't come back in one piece there would be hell to pay. When the bouncer spotted them and welcomed the group without question Satoshi couldn't help but feel relieved, Akio had his back and now there was virtually nothing standing in his way, well, aside from a crowded dance floor where people were thoroughly enjoying themselves.

First thing was first, he needed a drink. Satoshi wasn't really a big fan of crowds, but if it meant finding a way to win back the girl of his dreams he was willing to brave anything for even a glimpse of Kori. "Come on guys, drinks on me tonight." His way of apologizing for dragging them along, but he needed backup in case things went south, no one knew Kori better than her own brother and Oriko seemed tethered to the guy at the hip, where one went the other followed.

Hitting up the bar he ordered a mint julip and went over to the railing overlooking the dance floor, with all the bodies down there he needed a birds eye view to make sure he didn't approach the wrong woman and make a total a** of himself. Eventually he caught sight of Akio, and the man's girlfriend shortly after, dancing with them was none other than the bombshell that was Kori, he could have fallen over the railing with how wonderful she looked all done up. The style reminded him of some of the racers he tore up the streets with, a small smirk grew on his lips at the thought, wondering if she had any idea how sexy he thought she was. Pushing a hand through his spiked hair he rubbed the bridge of his nose, absent glasses, he knew that Kori liked being able to see his eyes clearly. "Alright guys, behave yourselves. I'm going in..." Adjusting his jacket he rolled his neck, hearing a slight pop from the left side before straightening himself out and heading downstairs.

It was a sea of bodies, but still not so packed that one couldn't move. Everyone was moving with the music laid down by the club's DJ and the beats were slick. He tried not to make a b-line for her, otherwise his intentions would be obvious, instead Satoshi took a few deep breaths, alcohol and perfume were in the air and it slowly worked it's calming magic on him. Within moments he was grooving to the beat along with everyone else, his white attire drawing more than a few stares as he steadily worked his way to within sight of the trio whom were already having a good time.  

[The_littlest_dragonfly]

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With the music in her ears and energy in the air, Kori felt her stress and her anger just melting away. The break-up, the fight with Satoshi, it was all just falling away until she was just feeling the music and having a wonderful time dancing in the middle of the dance floor. Eyes on Aiya, they sang the lyrics to the song, smiles on their faces as their hips swayed. Unbeknownst to her, Satoshi was above her, watching her every move as she just let go. Kori was also unaware of the attention she was drawing. Several guys on the dance floor, with and without partners, had their eyes on her as she moved. One such individual was brave enough to move across the dance floor while Satoshi descended the stairs to make his way into the gyrating crowd.

It didn’t take long for the guy that’s been watching her to get close to Kori. With her focus on Aiya, she was caught a bit off guard when the guy started dancing beside her. Reaching out, he gently touched her hip to get her attention. Knowing that the dance floor was packed, getting bumped into wasn’t uncommon. So, when Kori felt someone touch her, she wasn’t fazed. But when the touch came again, this time a bit more insistent, she looked up to see the charming smile of the man who’d been trying to get her attention.

Eyes going a bit wide, she blushed a bit when he leaned in to talk to her. Speaking over the music, he introduced himself, “Hey! I’m Adrian.” Kori, unused to getting hit on, looked to Aiya. Her best friend gave her a sly grin before shrugging a shoulder, as if to say, ‘what’s the harm in dancing with him?’ Figuring it wouldn’t hurt to let the guy dance beside her, she continued dancing. “Hey! I’m Kori.” It was all she offered him, but Adrian seemed to take it as some sort of green light to move behind her to start dancing behind her – much like how Akio was dancing behind Aiya. Except, where Akio wasn’t being lewd, Adrian seemed to think that placing his hands on her hips and pulling her bottom into his crotch was something that was acceptable to do to a girl that he’d just met.

Kori, not only alarmed by Adrian’s behavior but disgusted by it, reached down to push his hands away. But as she did, he leaned in as if he meant to kiss her, or go for her neck. “What the hell!?” She shouted, not liking where this was going. Akio, seeing all of this, had been about to come to Kori’s rescue when he spotted Satoshi not far away, a murderous look in his eyes…

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Budding Artist || Kori Yamada

 

[Minerva_Mortis]

𝓢𝓐𝓣𝓞𝓢𝓗𝓘 𝓝𝓐𝓚𝓐𝓜𝓤𝓡𝓐

He had actually managed to get into the swing of things, smiling and grinning as he moved to the music, ignoring the looks he was being given by some of the women in close proximity. Satoshi's own stress had begun to subside as he had kept moving steadily closer to where the gang had last been seen dancing, his gaze flitting towards them every so often. Due to the people moving around he caught only glances of Kori, but by the time he was within five feet of them the sight that met him was not one that made him happy.

Another man was dancing with his Angel, but by the looks of things it could hardly be called dancing. Attempting to grind his hips into her rear was vulgar and disgusting, lacking any sort of class whatsoever. Satoshi had stopped dancing completely by the time the jerk had leaned in and made a move on her neck, it almost looked like he tried to steal a kiss! This was the last straw for his self control, too many creeps had tried to take advantage of his Angel, and for the stunt that he'd pulled involving the cellphones he lumped himself in part and parcel with the group, but he knew he was different, and every fibre of his being was screaming at him to do something. His expression melted into a smouldering glare by the time Akio caught sight of him, Sato had heard Kori's voice crying out in alarm, and he didn't need an invitation to put a stop to what could potentially turn into another horrible evening for her.

Making his way over to the group on the dance floor Satoshi locked his flaming green eyes onto the guy who called himself Adrian. "I do believe it is time for you to leave." His voice held more than enough power for not only Adrian and Kori to hear, but everyone within three feet of them to notice what was going on, and he wasn't even trying to be loud. No one stopped dancing, but there was plenty of attention being drawn to them now. Satoshi inclined his head to the left enough to both crack his neck and expose the coiled dragon tattoo. Adrian opened his mouth as if to protest, but one step forward from Sato was enough to silence him and send the tramp scurrying away.

His gaze softened immediately when he turned to look at Kori, bowing humbly it took effort to maintain his calm, wanting to break down and start apologizing profusely right then and there, but that would only serve to embarrass them both. Instead he gave her a genuine smile and gaze of adoration, holding out his hand as he came out of the bow he held her gaze. "My Lady, may I have this dance?"  

[The_littlest_dragonfly]

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Handing Oriko his Crown Royal and Coke, Kasai sipped on his Vodka Cranberry – not the manliest drink, he knew, but it was tasty and bound to get him buzzed pretty quick if he kept drinking them. Leaning against the railing, he watched as Satoshi pushed off the rail and told them to behave themselves. Raising his glass to the guy, he offered him a look of encouragement. He knew that Satoshi was on his way to intercept Kori. Glancing down at his sister, he couldn’t help but notice how many guys were eyeing her like a piece of meat. Grinding his teeth, he did his best not to let his ‘Big Brother’ instincts kick in.

“Satoshi’s got his work cut out for him.” Kasai said as he glanced at Oriko. Turning their attention back to the dancefloor to see how things panned out, Kasai wasn’t surprised to see some random guy move in toward his sister. “Don’t do it dude, don’t you do it.” He muttered when he saw the guy reach out to touch Kori. At first she didn’t notice, but then the guy touched her against, this time with some insistence to get her attention. “Get your filthy hands off my sister, you punk.” Kasai muttered as his gaze narrowed.

To his horror, Kori actually looked up and smiled at the guy! Gripping the rail with one hand and his glass with the other, he couldn’t help but stare at the scene that was unfolding below him; Kori was dancing with the guy…To his abject horror, the guy, lets call him ‘douche bag’, had the audacity to move behind his sister and start grinding against her a**. “Oh hell no!” That being said, Kasai turned to march down the stairs to rescue his sister from the scuzball that had dared lay hands on her.

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Protective Big Brother || Kasai Yamada

 

[Minerva_Mortis]

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Sipping at his coke and crown while Kasai enjoyed his drink he too was leaned against the railing next to both Kas and Sato. He nodded to the bodyguard when he spoke of heading downstairs, a knowing grin on his lips. It's about time he told her how he feels, guy'll go insane if he doesn't. Oriko remembered distinctly the tension and anxiety that had bubbled up back when he had begun developing feelings for the well dressed man at his side. He was busy daydreaming about their first real kiss in the classroom when Kasai began talking.

Looking back down as Sato made his way over, he too saw the way the other men dancing were eyeing up Kori. Kasai's mutterings weren't lost on him, and Oriko's gaze flickered back and forth between the dancing group and Satoshi as he looked like he was starting to loosen up. <******** hell Sato, hurry up! He thought to himself as he looked up from the dancers to his fiancee, the way he was gripping onto the handrail and his drink it looked as if one or the other were about to break.

When said 'douche bag' began grinding, Kasai pulled away from the railing to make his way downstairs. One more glance downstairs revealed that Satoshi was already on the case, so Oriko abandoned his drink to the nearest table and made to cut off Kasai. "Hey man, come on cool it. Sato's got this." He said while beating Kasai to the stairs and blocking his path. A couple more attempts were made to talk Kas down from going ballistic, but words didn't seem to cut it.

Reaching out he grabbed Kasai's hands and physically pulled on him over to the dance floor that was set up in the VIP area for those who didn't want to mingle downstairs. "Come on, let's have some fun!" Shamelessly Oriko began dancing, letting go of Kasai's hands to suggestively run his own hands across his figure. It wasn't lewd compared with what some of the women downstairs were doing, but he couldn't help but hope that it got Kasai going. There was one thing Sato had pegged right, Oriko did fancy himself the more feminine of the couple and wasn't bothered by it in the slightest. If anything he had a lot of fun with it, like now as he danced right up to Kasai and left teasing kisses across his cheeks and lips.

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Enigmatic Goofball || Oriko Heastu Maphias

 

[The_littlest_dragonfly]

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Kori had been about to reach up and smack Adrian for his audacity – who the hell thought that grinding up on a girl and leaning in to steal a kiss after exchanging a few words (literally) with them was appropriate? Did she look like an easy target? In any case, she’d been about to smack the guy for putting his hands on her, when her Knight in Shining Armor arrived.

Satoshi’s voice was cold as ice and sharp as a blade. Turning to look at him, her breath caught in her throat and her heart skipped a beat. He looked…amazing. And considering how many girls were swooning at the sight of him, she wasn’t the only one who thought he looked absolutely delicious. At a loss for words, she could only watch as Adrian, who was clearly intimidated by Satoshi, moved away from her and slipped into the still gyrating crowd.

She’d be lying if she said she wasn’t embarrassed by what had just happened. Not used to the Club scene, she couldn’t help but wonder if she’d misinterpreted Adrian’s first advance and unknowingly invited him to rub up against her like that. Then again, he had crossed a line when he’d grabbed her – dancing was one thing, man handling was another.

As Satoshi turned his gaze toward her, his features immediately softened. Blushing a bit, she watched as he bowed. She knew he wanted to apologize for before, but this was neither the time, nor the place for that. As he straightened, he didn’t offer her an apology, instead he offered her his hand. Blushing a bit, Kori couldn’t help but nibble her bottom lip. Placing her hand in his, she glanced at Aiya for a moment. Aiya, having witnessed everything, smiled wide and gave her a wink before she turned around to face Akio. The couple continued dancing on like nothing happened. Deciding to do the same, Kori turned back to Satoshi. She found she couldn’t resist the look in his eyes…

Drawing her in, gently, she moved closer to him. Head tipped back she looked up into his vibrant green eyes. Although she was still irritated with him, she was glad that he’d come after her…She didn’t know how he knew where she was – she hoped he hadn’t tracked her phone – but she was glad that he was here. “I don’t know if I should call you my Hero, or my Knight in Shining Armor.” She said with a smile, lightly teasing him. “The white looks good on you, Sato…I think you’re going to start a trend…” He was drawing the gazes of so many women, she knew that the guys in the crowd would take the hint and change up their wardrobe real quick. Luckily for her, Satoshi was all hers.

Swaying her hips to the beat, she followed his motions and happily danced with Satoshi for the remainder of the song. As the DJ moved on to the next set, Kori turned her back to Satoshi and moved back against him. Reaching back she took his hands into hers and boldly placed them on her hips. Although this was the same position Satoshi had prevented Adrian from continuing, the main difference was that Satoshi’s crotch wasn’t pressed up against her. With his hands on her hips, he could guide her movements and lead the dance. As they got more and more into the beat, Kori felt her cheeks heat and her heart flutter with each movement - she was loving every moment of the dance. Having Satoshi so close, it was a bit erotic and she found that she liked having him close like this. Raising her arms, she reached back to caress the side of Satoshi’s neck, her fingertips stroking his dragon tattoo. Her back arched a bit, chest pressed forward, she turned to look up at Satoshi. Their lips were just inches away from one another as they moved together to the music. Looking up into his eyes, her gaze shifted to his lips for a moment before moving back up to his emerald eyes. Kori wanted to kiss him, but she wanted Satoshi to close the distance between them…

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Budding Artist || Kori Yamada

 

[Minerva_Mortis]

𝓢𝓐𝓣𝓞𝓢𝓗𝓘 𝓝𝓐𝓚𝓐𝓜𝓤𝓡𝓐

He chuckled when she debated which title to give him, honestly he liked the idea of 'Knight in Shinning Armor', mostly due to his near pure white ensemble. "Thank you, Angel. I had hoped you would approve, it's a nice change from always wearing dark colors I must admit." Satoshi grinned as he spoke, wanting to show off his prized t-shirt beneath and see what she thought of that aswell, but there would be a time for that and it wasn't right now. Nothing could ruin the moment more than attempting to be a show off, and considering she wasn't yelling at him to leave her alone he was counting this as a win.

Steadily falling back into the mood Sato moved with Kori, his touch light and gentle as she encouraged him to rest his hands on her hips for the new song. With her back to him he found his eyes drawn immediately to the wonderful tattoo that covered the flesh exposed by the top she was wearing. He'd known about the mark that she shared with her brother, but until now he'd never seen it on her and he adored it. Together they made quite a pair on the dance floor and the crowd was noticing it, but neither of them acknowledged the stares, they were so involved in the music that the world simply faded away. When her arms came up he smiled, her touch upon his neck sending warm shudders through his form, the caress of his own tattoo made him close his eyes for a brief moment as he revelled in her hands on him.

Opening his eyes he was greeted with her lovely gaze, only for it to shift between his eyes and lips. He remembered that silent gesture all too well from beneath the Japanese maple, leaning in he met those perfect lips of hers in a gentle kiss. The moment they connected he could feel the sparks flying about them, electricity flooding his body. He found himself praying that the DJ would soon play a slower song than the others, wanting to hold Kori in his arms as they would sway to the music. There were no words for how grateful he was that she was allowing him this moment, he never wanted it to end.  

[The_littlest_dragonfly]

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Setting his glass down as he headed for the stairs, he had a single goal in mind - finding that douche bag and beating him senseless for daring to touch his precious sister. But before he could even reach the stair case, Oriko was moving into his path to stop him. Heaven knew that Kasai loved Oriko - the rings on their fingers was physical proof of that - but he was one second away from brushing past his fiancé to go to his sister's aid when Oriko spoke.

A quick glance at the dance floor confirmed that yes, Satoshi was handling the situation - as he should. If Satoshi wanted to date Kori he would have to get used to defending her from creeps like that douche bag and Hayate. And Kasai was going to have to get used to someone else defending his precious, baby sister...He didn't like it, that was for sure, but he didn't have any other choice. They were both growling up - Kasai had already found the love of his life and he hoped that Kori had found hers in Satoshi, but only time would tell.

In any case, some of Kasai's anger faded knowing that Kori was in the capable hands of her bodyguard and possible love interest. Turning his attention back to Oriko, he didn't resist when Ori led him to the smaller, more private, less packed VIP section dance floor. Kasai didn't really feel like dancing, at first...all it took was Oriko moving his hips in a sensual way and running his hands suggestively over his body and he suddenly felt like dancing with his fiancé.

Moving close, he didn't hesitate to place his hands on Oriko's hips, gripping them lightly to guide him as they moved together to the beat. The soft, suggestive kisses to his cheeks and lips only made him want Oriko more. He didn’t care if the people around him supported gay couples or not, he was going to dance with his fiancé, pull him close and kiss him passionately for all to see.

“Ori…You know I can’t keep my hands off of you when you tease me like this…” He groaned lightly, his lips placed at Oriko’s ear as they moved to the beat and stayed close to one another. Cupping Oriko’s cheek, his other arm wrapped around his fiancé’s lower back to hold him close as they swayed to the music. Leaning in, he kissed Oriko’s lips and held it, loving every moment of the kiss.

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Protective Big Brother || Kasai Yamada

 

[The_littlest_dragonfly]

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Hand on Satoshi’s neck, her lips pressed against his, her hips swaying to the beat, guided by Satoshi’s hands, her heart beating rapidly- it was such an intense moment. Their second kiss was just as memorable as the first and she loved it. As their lips slowly parted, she opened her eyes to look up into Satoshi’s. Holding his gaze, she slowly turned around so that she could face Satoshi instead of having her back to him. Draping her hands around the back of his neck, she pressed her chest against his. Before anything could be said, she pressed her lips against Satoshi’s in a passionate, fiery kiss that made several men and women, who happened to witness the gesture, envious.

Unbeknownst to Satoshi or Kori, a certain figure stood at the edge of the dance floor, his gaze locked on Kori as she moved to openly kiss Satoshi. Fists clenched, teeth grinding, Hayate scowled at the sight of his girl kissing the lowly bodyguard. He’d known that something had been going on between Kori and Satoshi before the break-up and now he knew for sure – Satoshi had been aiming to steal Kori from him all along. He’d seen it at the High Rise when he’d come to hang out and he’d seen it half a dozen times afterward. If not for the fact that Kori had been the one to initiate the kiss, he would have marched right into the middle of the dance floor to break them apart. But it seemed that she was moving on – this was not something that he’d wanted to happen. He knew he’d been an a** the last six weeks or so and he knew that he needed to make it up to Kori…Yes, he’d been spending time with Julie, but he still wanted Kori too. She’d been right…he wanted them both. It also didn’t help that Julie was turned on by him going behind Kori’s back…In any case, Satoshi was moving in on his girl and he needed to figure out a way to stop it…

Once their lips parted and she and Satoshi ‘came up for air’, so to speak, she looked up into his eyes a bit sheepishly. She hadn’t meant to be so bold, but she’d felt the moment called for a kiss, so she’d taken it. Blushing, she panted lightly as she caught her breath. Deciding it was a good time to take a small break and maybe have another drink, she slipped her hands down Satoshi’s chest before grabbing his hand. Leading him off the dance floor, she walked right past a seething Hayate without even realizing it. Climbing the stairs, she looked over her shoulder at Satoshi with a smile before leading him up to the VIP bar. “Whats your poison?” She wasn’t a big drinker, but she wanted to have one with Satoshi - kind of her way of further clearing the air between them. Tonight they were going to have fun together – tomorrow they could talk about him hacking her phone.

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Budding Artist || Kori Yamada

 

[Minerva_Mortis]

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He grinned as Kasai moved in, setting hands on his hips and moving with him and the music. Mission accomplished! Oriko swore he could hear some of the women over by the bar freaking out in a fan-girlish manner when he and Kasai really got into it. The sweet nickname made him giggle, and his grin was only furthered by Kas' admitting that he had a hard time keeping his hands to himself when he was being a tease. "Oh you know you love it." He cooed back as he felt a hand cup his cheek, his eyes closing for the brief moment as he relished being drawn close while they danced about.

Gladly moving in to meet Kasai halfway he felt his heart begin to race as they locked lips on the dance floor. He was loving how bold Kas was getting with their PDA, and as long as he was okay with it Oriko wouldn't object. There was a faint squeal of joy off by the women, but he was entirely focused on his fiance at this point and didn't care about the reactions they were pulling from the minor audience whom were upstairs in the VIP lounge with them. Nipping at Kasai's lip he tugged on it teasingly before resting his forehead against his and took a moment to catch his breath, here Kasai had always been complementing Oriko on his kissing, but really it was Kas who left Oriko breathless.

"How about another round of drinks and then we really have some fun? Think the DJ would take a request?" He asked curiously, spotting Kori and Satoshi coming up the stairs behind Kasai over the guy's shoulder. While they had come to be the cavalry, it was obvious the Knight in Shinning Armor had things under control, so Oriko wanted to make sure that he and Kasai could maximize their take from the evening, considering come morning his love was probably in for one hell of a rant.

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Enigmatic Goofball || Oriko Heastu Maphias

 

[Minerva_Mortis]

𝓢𝓐𝓣𝓞𝓢𝓗𝓘 𝓝𝓐𝓚𝓐𝓜𝓤𝓡𝓐

Satoshi was enjoying the kiss, but was still holding himself back to a certain degree, not wanting to take any liberties that she was not ready to give him. He kept his hands on her hips as they moved to the beat even while kissing, Sato almost didn't want to let it end when their lips at last parted and he held her gaze. He could feel her turning around beneath his grasp, and once her chest was pressed against his he drew his arms around her fully as she kissed him. The passion held within the gesture was unlike anything he'd felt before, it was pure, innocent and all for him. Letting himself loose he returned the affection with all the virve he could muster, his fingers gingerly running along her back, tracing the lines of her tattoo.

As their lips parted a second time he met her sheepish expression with one of the utmost respect and adoration. Satoshi appreciated a woman who wasn't afraid to take what she wanted, and he loved how she wasn't shy about it. The feel of her hands sliding down his chest set off something primal inside of him and he struggled to contain it, which was quite easy when she grabbed hold of his hand and almost literally dragged him off the dance floor and up the stairs. He was so fixated on her that he too did not notice Hayate as they passed him, as he was trying hard not to trip over his own two feet.

Upon reaching the bar she asked what he wanted in a classical manner that made him fall all the more in love with her. If she was into Spaghetti Westerns there was a good couple nights worth of movies he wanted to watch with her. "I think I'll keep it simple with a Saporo draught, what of yourself? Do you fancy a beer? Or would you rather a cocktail? I've heard rumours that the Mojitos here are fantastic." Then again, Satoshi was a sucker for anything with mint in it. Waiting for Kori to take a seat, he would take the chair on her left hand side and leaned against the counter.  

[The_littlest_dragonfly]

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Kasai could have danced all night long with Oriko in his arms. He loved how close they could be, their hips swaying to the music, arms wrapped around one another. Oriko's kiss was electric – he didn’t know if it was because they were in public or because they were just so perfect for one another, but as they kissed and danced and moved everything else just melted away until there was nothing but them. Like Oriko, Kasai didn’t notice the fangirling going on or the cries of approval when they kissed. All Kasai saw was Oriko.

Pulling his fiancé closer, he smiled lightly at his suggestion to get another drink. He’d never seen Oriko buzzed, let alone drunk, and he had to wonder how many drinks it would take to get his fiancé to that point. Considering that he was still underage – nearly 17 – he didn’t want Oriko to go too far. It was lucky enough that they hadn’t been carded at the door.

Stealing one last kiss, much to the fangirls delight, Kas released Oriko from his arms and took his hand to lead him to the far side of the bar. As he took a seat, he spotted Kori and Satoshi coming up the stairs, Kori leading Satoshi by the hand. Smiling to himself, he was glad that the two seemed to be getting along again – although he knew that they were both still in for the lecture of their lives come tomorrow morning.

Ordering Oriko’s Crown and coke, one for each of them, he turned to face his fiancé with a grin. “So. After we have these drinks, what kind of fun did you have in mind?” He didn’t know if the DJ would take requests – from what he knew of DJs they usually had inflated egos and hated changing their playlists, but sometimes they’d make an exception…If it meant making Oriko happy Kas would do everything he could to get his song played.

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Protective Big Brother || Kasai Yamada

 

[The_littlest_dragonfly]

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Taking a seat at the end of the bar, opposite her brother and Oriko, who looked to be enjoying their own drinks, Kori looked to Satoshi as he took the seat next to her. Kori wasn’t really one to have a beer, but she had heard that ciders were a good alternative. Wanting to be a bit adventurous, she smiled, flagging down the bartender. The VIP section was busy, but the bartender seemed to have a handle on things.

“What can I get for you?” He said in a friendly manner, his voice reaching above the music so they could hear him over the thumping base.
“One Saporo Draught and One Cider, please.” Before Satoshi could, Kori reached into her pocket and pulled out her card to hand to the bartender. “We’d like to keep an open tab, please.” Akio had already given the same bar tender his card earlier in the night, but Kori wasn’t about to charge their drinks to Akio's tab.

It didn’t take the bartender long to produce their drinks, and soon Kori was holding up her cider in a toast. She knew that she and Satoshi still had a lot to talk about, but she was glad that he’d come after her tonight – it showed her that he was willing to fight for her. “To no more secrets.” She said with a small, sassy smile as she clinked her glass against Satoshi’s before taking a drink. Holding his gaze as she took a sip, she was surprised to find that she liked the taste of the cider. It wasn’t too sweet but wasn’t bitter like beer. “Mmmm, this is pretty tasty, want to try?” Holding out her glass for Satoshi, she had to wonder if he’d accept the offer or politely decline, either way, she knew that the night was still young and they had a lot of dancing to do…

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Budding Artist || Kori Yamada

 

[Minerva_Mortis]

𝓢𝓐𝓣𝓞𝓢𝓗𝓘 𝓝𝓐𝓚𝓐𝓜𝓤𝓡𝓐

"To no more secrets, I promise." Satoshi gladly clinked glasses with Kori before taking a long drink that brought the beverage down to half. Not only was he thirsty, but his buzz from the mint julip had worn off not too long ago and he was needing the alcohol in order to stick around the crowded club. He was about to take another swig in order to finish it off when Kori offered him a sip of her Cider to see how it tasted, which according to her was pretty tasty. Considering they were nearly making out on the dance floor not even five minutes past, he wasn't worried about such a thing as 'cooties', being a grown man he knew better than to fear a woman's germs. Accepting the offer he tried the smallest of sips, not wanting her to think he'd chug it all on her like he had done with his own beer.

"Mmmh, that's not bad at all. Although it could do without the excessive fizzing." He said with a small laugh, the carbonation tickled his nose and made his eyes water a bit. "Do you hit the clubs with Aiya often? Or was this just an impulse thing?" He asked her curiously, leaning in so that she could hear him without straining. "Plus, if you were trying to make me realize what an idiot I was, mission accomplished." Far be it for most men to admit they're wrong, but Satoshi had built his life on not being like most men, and he failed not only Kori, but himself for using spyware to invade her privacy.