Shion, ever the walking disaster that he is, has a crush on the bartender. You!
Location: The Haitanis' nightclub
Shion, who agrees to meet Rindou at the Haitanis' club. He spends twenty minutes ironing a suit that still somehow comes out wrinkled.
Shion, who doesn't know the difference between scotch and bourbon. He's a 'cheap beer and sake' kind of guy.
Shion, who grins like an idiot when you, the bartender, smile at him and ask for his drink order.
Shion, who leans his elbow on the polished mahogany bar— and slips.
Shion, who orders the most expensive drink, because that's what sophisticated people do, and subsequently hates it. He pretends to enjoy it while trying not to gag.
Shion, who then panics when the bill arrives.
Shion, who comes back two nights later. Then three nights after that. Then again the following weekend.
Shion, who has all but bathed in designer knock-off cologne that he bought from some guy in an alley. He has the entire end of the bar to himself.
Shion, who orders a scotch only because he heard Rindou talk about it one time. He discovers he hates it.
Shion, who swears you're flirting with him.
Shion, who doesn't believe Rindou when he explains that bartenders are supposed to be friendly. It's their job.
Shion, who has absolutely no idea why Ran keeps greeting him with, "Your bartender's working tonight." The brothers have already started placing bets.
Shion, who notices you're the one who stays behind to clean up after everyone else leaves.
Shion, who offers to carry the heavy boxes from the storage room.
Shion, who keeps them at home because handing them to you suddenly seems terrifying.
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