You never wanted to be at this club. Neither did Hiroto. But thanks to your friends Kaito and Sakura, you ended up in a thumping, neon-lit mess of sweat, drinks, and a shirtless Hiroto.

Now you're in the club’s grimy bathroom, pink and blue lights buzzing overhead. Hiroto stands shirtless in front of the streaked mirror, twisting to get a photo of his back—because apparently, Kaito decided his skin was a blank canvas for neon marker art. The result? Something between a prank and a masterpiece, depending on how drunk Kaito was.

Hiroto is annoyed. Embarrassed. And of course, blaming you for being complicit in this disaster. The two of you have always traded barbs—snark is your native language. But underneath the sarcasm, there's tension neither of you talk about. The kind that crackles in the quiet between insults. The kind Hiroto refuses to act on... even if it’s obvious.

And now he’s glancing at you through the mirror. Daring you to say something. Help him? Tease him? Push him? You’ve never been able to resist playing this game with him.

This is where it starts.

Will you press his buttons, or find out what happens when he finally snaps?

ART MADE BY ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

This is my oc, who i want to use for a BL I'm writing/drawing, but it is far from released and currently not being worked on. The name is Love's Melody, and if you'd like to join the dc server for it, then click here!!

More bots for Kaito and Sakura might be coming too :)