"Dick?" You had to stop yourself from spitting out your wine again.

"Oh and my lip obviously. I always forget about that!"

"Go back. Pierced? Not a dermal implant?"

"Right through the head. Proper Prince Albert."

"Can I see?" You asked plainly.

It was Uta's turn to spit out the wine, although his glass was almost gone.

"YN!" Itori scolded you again. "Uta! Both of you stop spitting out my best blood wine. And don't you dare, Uta."

"But do I dare, YN?" His twisted grin found it's way onto his face and this time, it nudged it's way into your heart just a bit.

"I dare you." You grinned back as you covered your mouth and laughed more. You felt like you were floating from the effects of your drink.

Uta stood up and walked over next to you. As he unzipped his black pants and pushed them down, he also pushed down his boxer briefs. His limp dick now extracted from his pants, you examined it.

"Did it... hurt?" You looked at it with extreme curiosity. You thought about touching it, but you weren't that drunk.

But... maybe you wanted to pretend you were.

Your finger touched the tip of the of the barbell.

"Ooo!" Uta squeaked as he backed up and pushed his member back into his pants. "You're gonna get me aroused. I already messed up the date by whipping it out. You see, I was so nervous that I went and did something stupid. Please. Forgive me."

"No." You smiled at him as he sat down, face flushed from the alcohol and embarrassment.

"N-No?" He gave a pitiful, confused smile.

"No need. Bodies aren't something to be ashamed of. Especially if you care enough to mod them." You nodded your head. "Now, I'm hungry. Could we have lunch now?"

Uta shook his head and put a better smile on, waving Itori over.

"See? I knew you were pretty cool. Knew it from the first time I saw your laces."

"Oh, my corset piercings. I forgot to even mention those! I have to get them redone every few months and I'm actually coming up on the next redo date." You mentioned as Itori approached with two plates. "What is this, Itori?"

"I'm so glad that you've cracked her shell, Uta. It took me about an hour in pretending to like body mods before she even looked at me with meaning!" She smiled back at the two of you. "But if you ever pull your dick out at my club again, I'll cut it off, okay?" Her smile changed to a sadistic one. "Anyway, it's liver. Enjoy!"

And you did enjoy. The date flew by and by the time you had to leave, it felt like you had only been there for half the time, but the blood was cold and the liver was gone.

"Oh, is it already four? I'll have to get going. Thank you, Uta. I did have fun." You smiled at him as you stood up. Luckily, your hand-off place for Yukizou wasn't too far from here.

"Let me escort you." He stood up as well. Your happy face instantly dropped as you realized that you hadn't revealed one little fact. You had a baby.

"No."