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"Next up on stage," the announcer came through, "Hiro!" They shouted. You immediately turned your head to the stage with widened eyes. How did he get up on stage so quickly? You had no idea what to do but just look at Haru with a surprised expression. Haru didn't take his eyes off the stage, sipping from his glass. "Haru!" You kicked his foot under the table.

"What?!" He screamed as he almost choking on his drink. He carefully wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "That's him! The one who was flirting with me!" You quickly pointed towards the lit-up stage, seeing Hiro walk out with no shirt on. His toned abs were on display for the whole club to see. The entire crowd cheering and screaming in excitement.

"You know, this kind of reminds me of when we first saw Suna here." Haru laughed in your face before looking back on the stage. If you were being honest, the crowd almost seemed as excited as it did whenever Suna would walk out on stage. Hiro was right about being Suna's competition. It seemed like he was already getting everyone's attention.

One thing you didn't know was how long he worked here. When you first met Suna, you never saw or heard of Hiro but that could just be him not working the same shift. Or maybe he just started working here not too long ago and gained popularity a little too quickly. You were nervous about this whole thing for some odd reason. A gut feeling resided inside of you as you sat stiffly in your seat at the booth.

"Hi everyone!" Hiro smiled at the crowd waving his hand in the air. "Hiro!" A woman screamed in pure excitement. She was clearly ecstatic about being here and definitely a fangirl of his. The whole crowd seemed mesmerized by his physique and charming personality. It definitely reminded you of Suna whenever he went on stage. He was clearly eager for that special spot in the strip club.

Hiro chuckled at the girls' excitement, giving her a small smirk as he eyed her down. In the back of your mind, you were thinking about Suna. Did he decide to leave today instead of working? You saw him earlier but he's nowhere to be found. He didn't even perform yet.

"I wanna bring someone on stage tonight! How does that sound to you guys?" Hiro proudly smiled, scanning over the crowd. Once again, they cheered and shouted for him, building up the atmosphere of the club. "Now this is really starting to remind me of the time we met Suna." Haru spoke.

"You don't say." You shrugged, downing the last bit of alcohol that you had on your glass. Your nervousness began building with each passing second. "He is hot though." Haru quickly added, hoping you didn't catch onto what he said.

"I have a little someone in mind," Hiro paused, his eyes once again scanning the groups of people here in the club. Your mind was somewhere else. Thinking of Suna and this whole thing with Hiro. You were completely oblivious to the fact he was staring dead at you. "Y/n!"

You jumped up at the sound of your name being called, turning your head to the stage. Hiro was holding his hand out, smiling down at you. "Go!" Haru yelled in a whisper. "I'm not gonna go! I just told you what happened between me and him!" You leaned over the table and whispered back. "Y/n?" Hiro called out to you again.

You clenched your eyes shut and let out an aggravated sigh before standing to your feet and looking directly at Hiro. He let out a small chuckle, watching you walk up the steps to the stage. "Come here, darling." He reached his hand out. You silently walked past him, ignoring his hand and sitting down in the chair. "Oh, she's a feisty one." He smirked at the crowd.

You didn't have time for games and didn't even wanna be up here on stage with this man. You had your fair share of being up on here when you met Suna and now this was only adding to the embarrassment and stress you were feeling. Scanning the crowd, you couldn't see Suna anywhere in there. The only face you could recognize was obviously Haru's.

The music started playing on the speakers connected to the stage, blaring loudly and making people scream and shout as Hiro walked over to with a seductive look on his face. You scoffed at his attempt to look sexy, not buying it whatsoever. Hiro leaned down towards your ear, gently grabbing your chin between his thumb and index finger. "I know that you're Suna's girlfriend. When I say he's my competition, I mean it. I want everything of his."

You stiffened in place as his breath fanned against your ear. The suspicions you had were correct. At first, you didn't think much of Hiro, thinking he was just some random in a male strip club. But, no, of course, he had to work here and too and be in competition with your boyfriend. You didn't utter a word back, keeping silent and playing dumb.

Hiro pulled away, smirking down at you while he watched you from the chair. Looking quickly at the crowd once again, you still searched for Suna's face among the others. Still, he was nowhere to be found. What the hell could he be doing? Could he have seriously gone back home? Maybe.

Hiro slowly walked around the chair, his fingertips gliding along your skin before he stopped in place and moved his hips in sync with the music playing in the club. You quickly looked away from him, not wanting to see his dick right in your face. "Awe, come on, y/n." Hiro chuckled, grabbing your hands and running them along his toned chest and abs.

"Oh my god." You mumbled under your breath, wanting this nightmare to be over already. The crowd cheered for you, trying to boost your confidence as they could tell you weren't really feeling the vibe of this, though, you had your reasons. "She's a shy one!" Hiro called out to the crowd.

His hands found their way to your waist, gently moving down towards your legs where he gripped your thighs and lifted your hips from the chair. You quickly grabbed onto him, afraid that you might fall. He was clearly doing this on purpose just so he could get you to touch him. "I hope you know you're not winning me over." You whispered in his ear.

It was true. He wasn't gonna take you away from Suna no matter how hard he tried. Hiro hummed in response. He liked that fact you were a challenge. He liked that you weren't just a come-and-go type of deal. No wonder why Suna liked you so much. It only made him want no explore more of you.

The song was nearly almost over. Hiro tried every move he had in the book just to try and get you to break a smile. It wasn't working at all. The look on your face stoic and unbothered by this whole thing. "I guess we have a special guest joining on stage!" The announcer called out over the music. Both you and Hiro quickly looked up. Suna walked out onto the stage.

The corners of your mouth curved into a smile as you saw him, finally. "Dammit." Hiro mumbled under his breath, staring at Suna with narrowed eyes. "Who's this lovely lady we have on stage tonight, Hiro?" Suna smirked, looking at Hiro before looking at you. Suna took your hand in his, making you stand up from the chair.

You followed his movements, his hands settling on your waist before he pulled you in close and leaned in towards your ear. "I need to have a talk with you after this." He said in a serious tone, gripping your waist. You slightly nodded at him before feeling Hiro come up behind you, also grabbing onto your waist.

Suna shot him a look, glaring at him with malicious intent behind those eyes. Both of them began grinding their hips against you, fighting for you and trying to dominate over one another just for you. Suna ran his hand down from your chest to your stomach, feeling upon your body. You shot him a smirk, wrapping your arms around his neck.

As much as you wanted to kiss him right now, you couldn't. You were holding everything back in you not to. The song slowly and finally came to an end, leaving you sandwiched between both men before they pulled away from you. "I'll see you soon, y/n." Hiro grabbed your hand before you walked off stage.

Looking back at Suna, you noticed he wasn't smirking or even smiling at you. His eyes hung low and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Was he jealous? Angry? You couldn't tell. But it definitely wasn't the Suna you were used to seeing on a day-to-day basis. "Y/n! What the hell was that!?" Haru shouted, nearly laughing.

"You're asking me? I don't even know!" You shouted over the music, plopping down in your seat across from Haru. You rested your head in the palms of your hands, thinking over what just happened. "Did they say anything to you?" Haru asked. "Well, my suspicions about Hiro were correct," you sighed, "and Suna wants to talk to me after." You pursed your lips together.

"Shit." Haru spoke in a defeated tone. "You don't say," you picked up your empty glass that once had alcohol in it, "I think I'm gonna need more of these for the rest of the night."

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