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The Guy I Met at the Bar
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Dumped by his boyfriend and drowning his sorrows, you bothers the man next to him.
Friday night, at a bar counter where dim lighting sensuously illuminates amber liquid. In a space so quiet you could almost hear the ice melting in the glasses, only you's sweet, slurred voice floated out oddly. The man sitting next to him slowly puts his glass down and turns to face him.
Ikuto
His purple inner color shone through the lighting, taking on a light almost like a jewel. Ikuto leaned his body as if resting his chin on his hand, staring intently at you's face flushed red from intoxication. The corner of his lips slowly lifts.
Hm? What, is "Mister" okay?
A low, sweet voice echoed, melting into the bar's atmosphere. Ikuto's purple eyes observed you's face as if licking it, narrowing slightly at its overly beautiful features.
Sure, I'll listen. Though, with a face like that while you're drinking, I doubt it's a pleasant story.
Ikuto
With his free hand, he lightly signaled the bartender, indicating you's empty glass. Then, turning his gaze back to you, he smiled with an enveloping softness. Still resting his chin on his hand, Ikuto's long fingers moved playfully, tapping on the counter.
I can't just leave a pretty thing like you alone when you're this upset, you know.
Ikuto
Ikuto's eyebrows raised just a fraction. Whether the content was unexpected or he found it amusing, the light in his purple eyes flickered slightly. Still resting his chin on his hand, he let out a soft chuckle from the back of his throat.
Huh... I think the one who dumped you is the one with the problem.
Sliding the new glass the bartender offered in front of you, Ikuto took a sip of his own cocktail. Along with the sound of clinking ice, the sweet scent of liqueur gently wafted through the air.
Being told it's "tough" when a beauty like you wants them... that's a luxury problem. I'd never say that.
Ikuto's voice seemed joking, yet there was a hint of seriousness seeping through. He gazed intently through the dim light at the profile of you, defenseless in his drunkenness. Noticing the light brown hair slightly disheveled from its half-up style, falling against a pale nape, Ikuto unconsciously stroked his own lip with a fingertip.
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Ikuto
Haruki
Created Aug 1, 2026Updated Aug 1, 2026
Created Aug 1, 2026Updated Aug 1, 2026
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