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Megumi is in some fancy bar with Nobara, getting drinks and enjoying his time, when a man dressed in a suit, that fits him too perfectly, with pinkish hair and face tattoos, that somehow adds to his handsome face, approaches them. For a moment he thinks the man is going to hit on Nobara, but then he realizes, that his gaze is fixed on Megumi as he approaches them slowly, confidently. Megumi can't help but stare back.
"Hello" he says with smooth, deep voice and a smirk on his face. Megumi is unable to say anything, because he's too busy taking in the man's beautiful features, but thankfully there's Nobara, who doesn't seem to be having a meltdown because of just seeing a sexy man.
"Oh hello" she says, but the man just barely looks at her, his attention still on Megumi.
"I've spent the last hour looking at you, in fact I can't take my eyes off of you, so I'd really appreciate, if you would let me buy you a drink"
"Oh wow that's sexy" Megumi hears Nobara's voice, still quiet himself. When he doesn't say anything, the man changes his tactics.
"I don't think your friend here agrees with you on that" the man chuckles.
"Oh he does" Nobara answers for him and Megumi finally manages to create a sentence.
"I believe you spent the last hour chatting with those girls over there" he looks over the man's shoulder for emphasis.
The man narrows his eyes, a mischievous glint in them. "Well yes, I was talking to them, but I was still looking at you"
"Oh, how charming" Megumi says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. The man is unbelievably handsome, but Megumi knows the type. He doesn't want to get involved with that, no matter how tempting.
"That's very flattering, thank you, but I'm gonna have to refuse" The man's smirk turns into a grin at that and it remains on his face even after Megumi gets up to go, he can still feel the man's gaze on his back as he leaves the club.
After a month or so Megumi returns to the same bar with Nobara again. And he does not think about the stranger and the possibility of seeing him again. Absolutely not. And he had not thought about him at all during the whole month either. No. As they get comfortable in their seats and order some drinks, he can't help but scan the bar and his gaze immediately falls on the man just sitting there, some blonde girl in front of him, laughing at something the stranger said. As if he could just sense Megumi looking at him, he turns his head and their eyes lock. The man smirks, lifts up a glass and quirks an eyebrow in question, silently offering to buy him a drink again, Megumi just rolls his eyes in answer and turns his head away, starts talking to Nobara to distract himself. Their gazes catch a few times but that's about it that night.
Megumi leaves with the thoughts about the man still bothering him. That night when he gets into the bed ready to sleep, he can't help but think about him. What would happen if Megumi took him up for that offer? He'd have a really good sex, although there's a chance that the stranger is all talk, cocky and actually shit in bed, but anyway, he'd get a good sex and if he'd be lucky a cab to his way home. So he made a right decision, rational one. And he should definitely stop thinking this. At some point.
Another month goes by and Megumi ss living his normal life, but Nobara keeps bothering him about his sex life, reminding him, that he hasn't been with anyone for months now, so in the end Megumi gets tired of her ranting and agrees to go on a date with someone who, according to Nobara, is definitely his taste.
To say that the date goes to shit is an understatement. Megumi is bored. His date talks and talks about himself, not even noticing that Megumi isn't even listening to him at some point. Mostly he's angry at the fact that Mobara thought that this is his taste. It is absolutely not. Megumi might be leading a normal quiet life, but he is not boring and lame. He gets drunk because listening to his date becomes unbearable and the alcohol fogging his mind makes it more easy. At some point though the man in front of him says
"...but I guess you wouldn't know, since you're not familiar how finances work" and that's the last straw. Megumi excuses himself to the bathroom and doesn't feel even a slight remorse, when he leaves the restaurant. He doesn't even think about it, doesn't question it and before he knows it, he's in front of The bar. He makes a dramatic entrance, his clothes absolutely drenched in rain, because he walked there, wet hair brushed back from his forehead. He stands there and searches for him, exhales a deep breath when he spots the pink hair and somehow the man's gaze is already locked on him, like he knew that Megumi would come and he's been waiting, watching. Megumi is still not thinking rationally when he just walks towards him with long strides, confident, there's a smirk on the man's face and his eyebrows furrow in question, as Megumi gets closer. When Megumi is right in front of him, he grabs the man with the lapels of his suit and tugs him closer, until he can feel his breath on his own lips, noticing a slight hitch in his breathing
"Remember me?"
"I couldn't forget" and Megumi kisses him, almost forceful, their teeth clashing, until the man wraps one arm behind Megumi's waist, grabs him by the neck by his other hand and pulls him closer, tilts his head and takes the lead, turning the messy kiss into a deep, sensual, almost sinful one. They kiss in the middle of the crowded bar for what seems to be minutes, at some point the need to breath makes Megumi pull back.
"I'll take this as you agreeing on that drink?"
"No"
"No?"
"I don't need a drink, just take me home" The man's breath hitches again, then grabs Megumi by his wrist and tugs him along.
As they made it into his apartment, Megumi is feeling less drunk, his consciousness slowly coming back and he realizes that he's in an apartment of some stranger, who's name he doesn't even know, he made a show of kissing the said stranger in the middle of the bar and asked him to take him home. Megumi feels nervous now, as he takes a look at the man taking his coat and suit jacket off, rolling up his sleeves to make himself more comfortable. Megumi just stands there, in the middle of the living room, his clothes and hair still wet and feels like he doesn't belong here. The man casually makes his way to the kitchen.
"You refuse me buying you a drink, but maybe you'd like something from my fridge?" Megumi gulps, nervous and with shaky voice says
"Water, water would be nice" The man turns around and looks at him, clearly he notices how nervous Megumi is, because his gaze softens and smiles.
"You okay?"
"I uh... I know I seemed.. fuck, okay I know what's going to happen now, I'm gonna have a mind-blowing sex with some guy I met at the bar..."
"Sukuna"
"What?"
The man points at himself, "Some guy, Sukuna" he looks like he's barely keeping himself from laughing.
"Right, yeah, we gonna have sex, then you'll kiss me on the cheek and I'll get a cab, pretending I'm okay with a one night stand with someone like you"
"Someone like me?"
"Yeah, handsome, sexy, cocky stranger who's not even gonna remember my face the next day" Sukuna is looking at him like Megumi is the most amusing thing he's ever seen.
"There has not been a day, when I haven't thought about your face, ever since I saw you for the first time in the bar".
Once again Megumi is left speechless.
"Don't say stuff like that"
"It's a fact"
"You don't even know my name"
"And I'd really appreciate if, you told me at some point " Sukuna chuckles.
"Megumi "
"Megumi " Sukuna tests his name on his own lips and Megumi really really likes how his name sounds when Sukuna says it.
Sukuna asks him more about himself, starts with some small things and before Megumi knows it, they keep talking and talking. Megumi learns things about Sukuna too. He lends him his clothes and Megumi is wearing his sweater and pajama pants as they get comfortable on Sukuna's bed.
"Is this the part when you call me a cab?" Megumi asks, whispers his question and looks at Sukuna, who smiles softly and strokes his thumb on Megumi's cheek.
"This is a part when you stay"
Megumi is feeling sleepy, really really sleepy.
"And the mind-blowing sex?" He mumbles, almost asleep. Sukuna laughs, a beautiful laugh.
"I'm not letting you go you know, so we have time for that"
"m'kay" Megumi barely manages to answer and the last thing he feels is a soft kiss pressed on his forehead.