Chapter 25: The Loft
I woke up slowly as the sun came through my window.
Finally, it's Saturday.
I smiled at the thought of my date with Keigo last night, still on cloud nine.
I really do love who I am when I'm with him. He brings out the best in me.
I heard my phone start to ring. Ugh too early.
I checked my clock... 10am!?!? I guess it's not too early.
"What's up, Midnight?"
—"Ew, we're not in school, don't call me that."
I laughed, "What's up, Nemuri."
—"We're going out tonight. I expect you to be there!"
I really wasn't in the mood but I hadn't spent time with her, or really anyone, since school started. Maybe some fun would do me good?
"Mmm, not sure about that."
—"Y/n, you have to!! You never come!"
"Who's going?"
—"Literally everyone. We're going to The Loft!"
"Then you can definitely count me out."
—"Come on, pleaseeee! We'll dance, have some fun. You can bring whoever you're hanging out with these days."
"What's that supposed to mean!?"
—"Just come. It'll be fun to get dressed up and go out!"
"Ugh, fine... I'll be there."
—"Great! I'll put you on the list and see you at 9."
"Mmm, bye Nemuri."
—"Make sure you bring, Hawks!"
"GOODBYE NEMURI."
I hung up quickly. What the hell did I get myself into? And how is everyone finding out about Keigo?
I did want to see him again, though.
I smiled to myself as I thought of him.
Ugh, why am I so embarrassing? I'll just call him and get this over with.
—"Hey, Chickadee. Already missing me?"
"Well, that's actually why I'm calling."
—"Oh, is that right?... Just one second."
Fan girls were yelling in the background as he tried to get away, excusing himself from whoever was throwing themselves on him... I will never get used to that.
—"Ok, sorry about that! So what were you saying? Something about missing me?"
I laughed, "You free tonight?"
—"Are you asking me on a date?" he teased.
"Yes, but you have like 5 seconds before I change my mind."
— "Ok ok. Don't get hasty! I would love to go on our second date tonight. I was actually to hoping to see you. I have to leave tomorrow."
"Oh you're leaving? Where to?"
— He hesitated, "I've got some work in Hosu. I'll be gone for a couple weeks."
I was silent. It made me a little sad. I didn't want him to leave...
"So, where we going tonight?"
"Mmm, The Loft?"
—He laughed loudly, "You?! Hater of all things related to people. You want to go The Loft?"
"Well, Nemuri invited me... And I want to go with you."
—"You know there will be lots of cameras? And attention? And people?"
"Nevermind, I'm hanging up."
—"Wait wait wait! I'll be there. What time?"
"I think they're going at 9."
—"Hmm, I can be there at 10? Is that ok?"
"Yea, I'll be going late too, so that's fine."
He paused.
—"Chickadee. What are you wearing tonight?"
I could hear the seduction in his voice.
"Oh my gosh. Goodbye Keigo!"
I hung up quickly, but had a huge smile on my face.
What will I be wearing tonight? Hmm... I promise you're going to love it, Keigo.
••••
I walked into the club a little after 9:30. Keigo was right, there were tons of cameras and people lined up outside. Not to mention that crazy amount of people inside.
The bass rang in my ears as the lights strobed around me. I couldn't even remember the last time I was in a club. I guess not since America.
I walked to the roped off VIP section and saw our group at the first circular booth.
"AHHH! Y/N!!! YOU'RE HERE!" Nemuri yelled as I walked into sight. "Oh my gosh and you look sooooo hot!!"
"Like a sexy bride!!" Yu yelled.
"Wow, what a compliment," I teased. "You guys look pretty hot yourselves!"
She wasn't wrong though, even though that's not the look I was going for. I was wearing a short, white, satin dress. I left my hair naturally down and dressed myself up with jewelry and heels.
**Big fan of this dress! I miss going out or doing anything really. I've been quarantining for like 6 months now. Should I buy this?? I think, yes.**
I blushed and laughed freely as they were clearly a little tipsy.
Nemuri literally meant everyone. Like almost all the teachers at UA along with multiple pro heroes were here. As I looked around, I realized that the roped off section was really just for us.
Great night to choose to come out... Like couldn't I have started with a brunch or something?
"Y/N!!! Hurry up and come get a drink!!" Nemuri yelled.
"I don't think I'll be drinking tonight," I said shyly.
"YES YOU ARE!" Ryuko demanded.
"Seriously, I haven't drank in years!"
"Mmm, what a perfect night to start back up," Yu slurred.
"Please, Y/n. Pleaseeeeeee," Nemuri begged.
"Fine. One or two drinks! But that's IT!"
I typically hated to drink. I hated being out of control, and the way my mind and body felt the next day. Plus, I may have gone a little crazy during my first years in America...
They all screamed with excitement, "You guys are the worst influences." I laughed as I took my first drink.
May as well just accept it and have some fun.
"I love this song!" I shouted, "Let's dance!"
After the song, I was already starting to sweat a bit. Just another reason why I didn't normally drink.
I was at the bar getting some water, and as I turned to return back to my group, I ran into someone.
"U-uh, Y/n..." Shota said, startled. He slowly travelled his eyes away from mine, looking down my body, examining every inch of it.
"Y-you look— just wow. B-beautiful," he stuttered.
I quickly blushed and looked away, "You look nice too, Shota."
Which he really did. He was still dressed in all black but his hair was tied back, and he had on really nice sneakers.
"I didn't know you were coming tonight," he said, leaning into me so I could hear him.
"Yea, well, I'm pretty surprised to be here myself," I teased in a flirty voice.
A green-haired girl walked up and linked her arm with Shota's, leaving me a bit disheveled and really uncomfortable.
"Hey! You're Amaterasu right?!" she asked with way too much enthusiasm.
"Yea, and you are?" I replied coarsely.
"I'm Emi! Ms. Joke! Maybe you've heard of me!?"
I shook my head, " No, I haven't...And, you two," I pointed back and forth between her and Shota, "you two are together?"
"Mmm, something like that," she giggled, looking up at Shota.
I was starting to really be happy with Keigo, finally moving on from this guy... but this, this really pissed me off. Was she why we broke up? Was she one of his *other priorities*?
I looked at Shota in disgust. Once again, not hiding my emotions very well and not wanting to entertain this conversation any further, "Yea. Well, you two have a good night."
As I started to walk away, Shota grabbed my arm. "Y/n, please. It's not what you think. Can we just talk?"
"No. We can't." I smirked, "I'm just glad you've finally moved on, too."
"Y/n!" he called again as I walked into the crowd.
I walked up to the table and took a drink right out of Nemuri's hand, "Trust me, I need this more than you."
The girls cheered as I downed my second drink. Alright, that's it. I'm seriously done drinking... but I deserved that.
Nemuri tapped my shoulder, "Look who's here," she smirked.
I turned and saw Keigo walking up to the VIP section.
My heart fluttered, and I felt myself let out a sigh of relief.
He finally made eye-contact with me, and his jaw literally dropped. He gave me a devilish grin as he walked up, looking me up and down, undressing me with his eyes.
"Holy fuck," he mumbled into my ear as he pulled me into a hug.
"Do you like it?" I asked, whispering in his ear, "I wore it just for you."
I looked into his beautiful golden eyes, and every bit of anger and stress melted away.
"Y/n, you are absolutely stunning." He stood back and twirled me.
I blushed like crazy.
He lightly pulled my face so that I was looking at him again. I put my arms around his neck, "How do you make everything better?... Keigo, I really like you."
"I'm sorry, you what?" he laughed. "Just how much have you had to drink because this is not the y/n I know."
"I've only had 2 drinks actually, so I'm like barely even feeling tipsy!" I defended myself. "I'm just tired of running from this."
He just stared at me, trying to figure me out.
"Why run from something that feels so good?" I asked.
"Break it up, love birds!!" Nemuri called before laughing out loud. "Get it!?! You're like actually a bird!" She pointed at Hawks.
I laughed, "See, now she's the one who's had way too much to drink."
"Boooo!!" she yelled. "Let's dance!"
I looked at Keigo and gave him a wink before pulling him out to the dance floor.
I put my arms around his neck, swaying to the music. He slowly turned me around and put his hands on my waist. Leaning his head forward on my shoulder.
I moved my waist to the music, feeling him pressed up against me. I loved feeling him so close. I loved being surrounded by people but feeling like we were still alone.
He would laugh when a song came on that I loved because I would put my hands on my knees and bend over, really getting into the moves and pushing myself into him.
"Never pegged you for such a dancer," he said. "But I gotta say, I love feeling your ass on me."
"Keigo!" I giggled. I really loved dancing, and it was just a perk that I was good at it.
We went back over to the tables where everyone was sitting. As we listened to the chatter of our friends, he pulled me into him, and I wrapped my hands around his neck.
Keigo rested his forehead onto mine. His lazy eyes were staring at me. I got lost in his scent and the warmth of his body. He looked down at my lips and lingered there, slightly biting his bottom lip.
Oh fuck it, I can't help it anymore. I don't want to hold back.
I grabbed him and planted my lips against his, letting him feel my desperation. He lightly bit my bottom lip and then slid his tongue into my mouth.
Our kiss was hot and passionate. I didn't know who was around us, and I didn't care.
I was so lost in his touch as his hands felt their way down my back and past my waist. I let my hands roam freely through his hair, tugging lightly.
I broke away for just a moment, "You want to get out of here?"
"Are you sure?" he asked with a grin.
I kissed him on the cheek and grabbed his hand, leading him out of the club. Not even taking the time to say goodbye to anyone.
••••
**Aizawa's POV**
I walked up from our table to go get another round of drinks. I wasn't a big drinker myself, so I was the only one sober enough to carry the glasses.
As I put in the order, I turned around to survey the club.... Hoping to see her.
I really fucked up earlier. How could I not tell her that I wasn't dating Emi? What did she mean by "too?" Has she officially moved on?
Just then, I saw her, tangled up in Hawks' arms. Kissing him as if they were completely alone, her hands running through his hair.
Y/n....
I watched her whisper in his ear and then grab his hand, leading him towards the exit.
Fuck. This can't be happening. I felt my heart breaking all over again, but I also felt anger. Regret.
Y/n, I will win you back. I will be the man you always wanted me to be, I promise.
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