As you placed your belongings down in your small apartment, you remembered that Suna gave your his phone number. Reaching into your pocket, you pulled out the small piece of white paper and looked down at the numbers. "His handwriting is horrible." You laughed to yourself.

Why does he want to talk to you? You slid your jacket off and placed it on your chair, grabbing your phone from your back pocket. Would you tell him you know he does porn? Nah. If anything, you wanted to surprise him when you had the chance. You sighed as you typed the numbers onto the screen. "I'm gonna regret this." The phone rang as you placed it up to your ear. "H-hello?"

"Is this Suna?" You asked. "Fuck....Who's this?" You were confused as to why he panting over the phone. "Oh, um this is y/n." You grew even more confused as you heard a small moan. "Holy shit. Slow down." You heard Suna whisper. "You alright?"

"Y-yeah." He chuckled. "Suna..." You heard a girl whine in the background. Your eyes widened as it finally clicked in your head what this man was doing. You immediately hung up the phone in embarrassment. "Ewwww!" You cringed, clenching your eyes shut.

You groaned knowing you were going to have that memory engraved inside your head now. Why would he pick up the phone during a time like that? This man literally had no shame. You quietly just scrolled through your phone, watching YouTube videos and relaxing at the kitchen table until Suna's popped up.

You found yourself debating on whether or not you should pick it up. "Hello?" You groggily answered. "Yo, y/n, right?" Suna asked with a slight chuckle. "Mhm." You sighed. "I wanted to give you a free invite to the club. Ya know, stop by and see me? Come alone this time. Alright?" Your curiosity grew the more you thought about what he just said.

Being the dumbass you are, you decided to take the risk. "Alright. What time?" Suna hummed in response. "Eight. I'll see you there." He hung up the phone. This should be interesting.

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You looked up that building with the flashing purple lights and loud but muffle music from coming inside. "Why am I here?" You questioned yourself as you made your way inside. The place was packed, men and women everywhere. They were all socializing, laughing, smiling and throwing money at the strippers on the stage.

Looking around, you didn't see Suna anywhere and began debating whether to leave. "Here's everyone's favorite...Suna!" An announcer called as music began to play. You looked around seeing Suna slowly walking onto the stage, the crowd squealing in excitement.

You sat down at an empty booth carefully watched Suna walk around on stage. "Suna!" Girls screamed, already throwing money at him. His hips slowly began to move to the music earning a reaction from the crowd. You were pretty sure he was unaware of your existence since you weren't sitting in the front
this time but somehow his eyes caught yours.

Suna thrusted his hips into the air as the crowd continued to go feral. Is this why he wanted you come? So he can put on a little show? Suna grinded on the floor, his hips moving so elegantly it was almost mesmerizing to you.

The slight sweat, glistened on his body as the light shined off of him. "Yes, Suna!" They clapped and cheered him on. The song ended leaving the audience in awe, cheering and whistling. He's attractive, you'll give him that. "Thank you all for coming tonight." He smirked at the crowd, his eyes landing on yours once again.

He walked off, leaving the stage empty and nothing but the voices of others. You decided to head out since there was practically no point in showing up. You stood up, making your way over towards the door. "Where do you think you're going?" You turned to see Suna, shirtless and panting. "I was just leaving."

"Mmm, I didn't say you could though." He placed his index finger under your chin, slowly lifting it. "So, why'd you ask me to come here?" You ask out of curiosity. "Follow me." Suna starts walking towards the back of the club, you trailing behind him. "Since I'm kinda the most liked one here, I get my own locker room." He smiles at you. "I see. You're spoiled."

Suna locks the door behind you and lightly grabs your arm, turning you around. "Now what did I tell you when you first came by? Oh right, I was going to make it up to you since I was a asshole." A devilish smirk grew on his face.