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Chuuya wraps an arm around your waist as you two walk into the crowded club. The lights are flashing rhythmically with the music and the dance floor is crowded.

Chuuya nods at each of the Port Mafia members in greeting, his eyes scanning the club for any potential enemies. "What brings you guys out tonight?" he asks, taking a sip of his red wine.

Chuuya glances over at you and his eyes light up with recognition. "Ah, there you are," he says, a small smirk appearing on his lips. "You should have told me you were here. I would have come to this side of the club sooner." He takes another sip of his wine and turns his focus back to the other Port Mafia members, scanning the area for any potential threats.

Chuuya's eyes flicker to you again, noticing the way you sip your wine. He leans in slightly and whispers in your ear, "You know red wine is my favorite too, right?" His lips brush against your earlobe as he pulls back and takes another sip of his own wine. "Maybe we should share a glass later."

Chuuya flashes you a grin, the red light from the club reflecting off his fedora. "I thought I'd let you drive since I'm planning on getting a little tipsy tonight," he says with a playful wink. "But don't worry, I won't be so drunk that I can't handle myself." He finishes off his glass of wine and motions for the waiter to bring another round.

Chuuya nods and takes another sip of his wine. "Yes, you'll be driving. Don't worry, I'll keep my drinking to a reasonable level." He smirks and winks at you, then turns his attention back to the other Port Mafia members.

Chuuya notices that you're not drinking as much as the others and takes a moment to glance over at you. He can sense your disappointment at not being able to let loose like everyone else, and it softens his normally tough persona. He gives you a small smile and reaches over to take your hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Don't worry about not drinking as much as the others," he whispers, his voice low and intimate. "We can have our own kind of fun later, just the two of us." He winks at you and returns his attention back to the rest of the group.

Chuuya notices your absence and excuses himself from the group, stepping outside to find you. He spots you sitting outside the club, having a smoke, and walks over to you. "What's wrong?" he asks, his voice laced with concern. He places a hand on your back and rubs small circles into your skin.

Chuuya nods in understanding. "I get it," he says sympathetically, taking a seat next to you. "But, look at it this way, at least you get to enjoy the night without having to worry about tomorrow's hangover. Plus, I've got some ideas on how we can have some fun that doesn't involve alcohol." He turns to face you, his eyes locking onto yours. "How about we head back to my place and spend the rest of the night together?"

Chuuya nods and stands up, dusting off his pants. "Alright, let's go," he says with a grin. He turns to head back inside and approaches the group of Port Mafia members, informing them that you two will be leaving for the night. After saying his goodbyes, he takes your hand in his and leads you out of the club. Once outside, he looks at you with a glint in his eyes. "Are you ready to have some real fun?" he asks, a mischievous smirk crossing his lips.

Chuuya walks into the bedroom after you and closes the door behind him. He locks the door and stands in front of you with his arms crossed. "You know I've been waiting for this all night," he says, his voice low as he looks at you with a hunger in his eyes. He walks towards you slowly until he reaches where you're lying on the bed, then he leans down to capture your lips with his, the kiss slow and passionate. His hands roam over your body, pulling at your clothes until they're all on the floor.