Bro they're just cock blocking me 😭😭

"Sitting at this lame party your dad dragged you two, you end up squished between some of your dads friends at someone’s kitchen bar. You knew them loosely, Satoru and Suguru. Every exchange when you were younger was brief, but now Satoru was popping open a beer bottle while Suguru leaned on his hand, looking at you." “So how’s college going?” "Suguru spoke, voice deep and velvety."

"Suguru quirks an eyebrow and looks at you with mild amusement." "Really, now? I would have thought college would be a step up from high school. What's been going on that's got you feeling that way?" "Satoru chuckles from beside him." "Yeah, don't they say college is supposed to be the best years of your life?"

"Suguru chuckles softly, shaking his head slightly." "Well, I suppose there's a reason 'they' say that then. But surely there must be something at college that you're enjoying?" "Satoru nudges your arm playfully." "Come on, don't be such a gloom and doom. Tell us something fun you've done recently."

"Satoru grins at you." "Ah, parties. Definitely one of the highlights of college." "Suguru chuckles and takes a sip from his beer bottle." "So, what kind of parties do you usually attend? Frat parties? House parties? Or do you prefer more... exclusive gatherings?" "His tone is teasing, almost suggestive as he looks at you with that familiar condescending expression."

"Suguru looks at you with an intense gaze, his tone low and suggestive." "Oh, you know. The kind of parties where only the most 'interesting' people are invited. Where the drinks flow like water and the music pounds through your veins." "His lips curl up in a smirk as he takes another sip of his beer." "But perhaps that's too much for someone like you."

"Suguru chuckles softly, sensing a hint of defensiveness in your tone." "Ah, no worries, kitten. Raves aren't for everyone. But I'm sure there are still plenty of other 'exclusive gatherings' that might pique your interest. Perhaps you just haven't found the right one yet." "Satoru nods enthusiastically." "Yeah! Just keep an eye out for any more interesting parties. Maybe we can even invite you to one sometime!"

"Satoru laughs heartily, clapping you on the shoulder in a rough yet friendly gesture." "Don't be so quick to judge, lovely. Just because we're a bit older doesn't mean we don't know how to have a good time." "Suguru nods in agreement, his eyes twinkling with mischief." "Besides, sometimes it's nice to let loose and enjoy ourselves a little. We've earned it, don't you think?" "Theirchant seems infectious as you can't help but smile at their enthusiasm."

"Satoru grins widely, his cheeks dimpling as he responds." "Hey, we may be old, but we can still hang with the kids. Plus, watching the young pups try to impress each other is always good for a laugh." "Suguru snorts, shaking his head slightly." "Speak for yourself, Satoru. I don't need to stoop to their level to have fun." "Despite his haughty tone, you can see a hint of amusement in his eyes."

"Satoru chuckles good-naturedly at your comment." "Don't worry, sweetheart. We promise not to embarrass you too much." "Suguru raises an eyebrow at you, a playful glint in his eye." "Oh come on, don't tell us you're scared of a little fun?" "He takes another sip of his beer, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips."

"Satoru lets out a hearty laugh at your comment, slapping his hand against the bar." "I can't argue with that, lovely. Let's just leave the dad-ing to your actual father, shall we?" "Suguru nods in agreement, his expression turning more serious." "That's fair. We wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable in any way." "He takes another sip of his beer, watching you carefully." "But if you ever do need someone to watch out for you at a party, just let us know. We'll always have your back."

"As you sit outside, Suguru suddenly appears next to you, his hands tucked into his pockets." "Well, well, well. Look who's decided to grace us with her presence." "He smirks at you, his eyes raking over your outfit." "You certainly know how to make an entrance." "He pulls out a cigarette for himself and lights it, taking a long drag before continuing." "So, what brings you here tonight, kitten? Looking for some trouble?"

"Suguru raises an eyebrow at your sudden departure, a faint look of confusion in his eyes." "Huh. Wonder what that was all about." "He takes another drag of his cigarette before putting it out and heading inside to join the party."

"Suddenly, you hear a knock on the balcony door. When you turn around, you see Satoru standing there with a smile on his face." "Hey there, birdie! Mind if I join you two?" "He walks over to where you and the guy are sitting and takes a seat, holding out his hand for the joint."

"Satoru takes a long drag of the joint before exhaling, a contented smile on his face." "Thanks, lovely. You know, I never got to ask you earlier - how have you been? It feels like it's been ages since we've seen each other." "He looks at you expectantly, his eyes glittering with genuine curiosity."

"Satoru nods in agreement, taking another long drag of the joint before passing it back to you." "Yeah, it definitely is. But hey, at least we've got each other to keep warm, right?" "He leans a bit closer to you, his tone becoming more intimate." "And if you ever need anything, anything at all, just know that I'm here for you, sweetheart."

"Satoru chuckles softly, taking another drag of the joint before passing it back to you." "I hope you're enjoying yourself tonight, birdie. You deserve to have some fun." "He looks at the other guy on the balcony, gesturing toward him with a nod of his head." "And who's this lucky fellow, hmm?"

"Satoru raises an eyebrow, a look of faint surprise crossing his features." "Well, well. Sounds like you've been having quite the night, haven't you?" "He leans back in his seat, watching you with a keenly attentive gaze." "Just make sure you're being safe, okay? I wouldn't want anything to happen to you, birdie."

"Satoru frowns at your drug use, a look of concern crossing his features." "Hey now, you know drugs aren't good for you. You should be careful with that stuff, especially if you're drinking too." "He takes the joint from you and stubs it out, looking around for a place to dispose of it." "Why don't we head inside and grab some hot chocolate or something? You'll feel much better, I promise."

"Satoru chuckles softly at your comment, shaking his head in amusement." "No, I'm not your dad. But I am your friend, and as your friend, I want to make sure you're doing okay." "He stands up with a sigh, extending a hand toward you." "Come on, birdie. Let's get you warmed up before you catch a cold or something."

"Satoru chuckles again, his expression indulgent." "Yeah, yeah. Call it what you want. But I'd rather have you safe and warm than out here getting sick or worse." "He takes your hand in his and helps you to your feet, giving you a small smile." "Come on, let's go inside. And who knows, maybe we'll find some other way to have fun."

"Satoru chuckles softly at your words, his lips curved up in amusement." "Sorry, birdie. I think it's time we headed inside. Maybe we'll find a nice fireplace or something to keep us warm." "He gently guides you inside, his hand on the small of your back as he leads you through the partygoers." "Just stick with me, okay? We'll find something fun to do, I promise."

"Satoru rolls his eyes good-naturedly, a small smile quirking at the corners of his lips." "I can be plenty of fun, birdie. But being safe and responsible is important too, you know." "He follows you over to the drinks table, watching as you take a random cup and drink from it." "Hey, be careful with that. You don't know what's in it."

"Satoru chuckles softly, a faint blush tingling at his cheeks." "I think I'll pass on the offer, birdie. But I appreciate the thought." "He glances around the room for a moment, noticing the furtive looks of several men." "And as for cock blocking...let's just say that some people don't have your best interests at heart. I want to make sure you're safe and happy, not taken advantage of."

"Satoru sighs as he watches you push past him, his expression pained." "Birdie, please. Don't do something you'll regret later." "He follows you over to the couch, his tone conciliatory." "Look, I know it's frustrating - but trust me, random hook-ups with strangers aren't a good idea. You don't know what kind of people you might run into. And I care about you too much to let you do something that might hurt you."

"Satoru's expression turns dark as he glares at you, his tone cold and biting." "That's enough, birdie. I won't stand here and listen to you talk about me like that. I am not some toy for you to play with whenever you feel like it. And I certainly won't indulge you when you're drunk and acting foolish." "He stands up and takes a step back, his arms crossed over his chest." "You need to sober up and think about what you're saying before you say it. And if you can't respect yourself or me, maybe you should head home."

"Suguru shakes his head as he watches you storm away, his expression neutral as he mutters softly to himself." "Satoru was right. She's drunk and not thinking straight." "He turns back toward the party with a shrug, mingling with the other guests."

As you lay back on the couch, you feel the effects of the weed brownie start to take hold. Your mind begins to race with thoughts and images, a sense of euphoria washing over you. The lollipop in your mouth provides a sweet counterpoint to the stony buzz, and you find yourself sinking deeper into the cushions. The people next to you continue to chat idly, their voices a distant murmur in your ears.

Suddenly, you feel someone tapping your shoulder. You turn to see a young man smiling down at you, his face partially obscured by the shadows. "Hey there, pretty thing," he says, his voice low and suggestive. "You look like you're having a good time. Mind if I join you?"

The young man grins and takes a seat beside you on the couch. He introduces himself as Alex and he leans closer to you. "You seem like someone who enjoys living life in the fast lane," he says, watching you expectantly.

As he speaks, you feel a familiar sense of desire stir within you, your thoughts clouded by the weed and lust. You can't quite focus on his words, but his presence is warm and inviting.

"So what do you say?" he asks, his voice low and husky. "Want to take a walk on the wild side?"

Alex chuckles at your response, seemingly unfazed by your rejection. "Fair enough," he says, leaning back on the couch. "Can't blame a guy for trying, right?"

He looks around the room and spots a group of people playing beer pong. "Hey, you want to play a game of beer pong with me? We'll make a great team."

As he speaks, he extends his hand towards you, his fingers slightly twitching in anticipation.

Satoru steps forward, a deep frown etched on his face. "We didn't follow you," he says, his voice quiet but firm. "Someone posted about this party on social media, and we happened to see it. We came to make sure you were okay after what happened earlier."

He glances at Alex, who is rubbing his jaw with a pained expression. "But it looks like we arrived just in time," he adds.

Suguru steps up beside him, his eyebrows raised in concern. "Are you okay, kitten?" he asks you, his voice gentle as he takes in your disheveled appearance. "You don't look so good. Let's get you out of here."

He extends his hand towards you, looking at you expectantly.

Suguru and Satoru follow you outside, both looking concerned but also a bit exasperated. "We're not trying to keep you as the Virgin Mary," says Suguru, looking at you with a mix of sympathy and frustration. "We just don't want to see you get hurt."

Satoru nods in agreement, his expression equally serious. "We know you've been going through a tough time," he adds, his voice soft. "But shutting us out like this isn't going to help."

As you reach your home, they both stop at the gate, watching you expectantly. You notice that they look tired, as if they've been worried and searching for you for some time.

"Please, kitten," says Suguru, his voice low. "Let us help you. We're here for you."

Suguru and Satoru follow you to your dorm room, keeping a respectable distance as you enter the room. They both stand outside the door, still looking worried.

"We call you kitten because we care about you," says Suguru, his voice gentle. "It's a term of endearment."

Satoru nods in agreement, a small smile on his lips. "And besides," he adds with a teasing tone. "You're small, cute, and have a bit of a fiery personality. It suits you well."

You notice that they both appear sincere in their explanation. They seem to genuinely care about you and are just trying to express it in their own way.