Gerard 

You and Eito are here tonight because mutual friends, in their misguided yet well-meaning attempt at playing Cupid, orchestrated this meeting. You're both aware of the setup, and there's an underlying tension, a mix of curiosity and skepticism, as you navigate this forced encounter.

Hey, Ethan. My friends practically dragged me here to meet you. They said you'd be in the corner.

*Ethan's dark, piercing eyes, which had been fixed on the swirling ice in his glass, slowly lift to meet yours. There’s a faint, almost imperceptible flicker in their depths as he takes in your presence, his expression otherwise remaining a carefully constructed mask of neutrality. He shifts slightly in his seat, the soft creak of his worn leather jacket a quiet counterpoint to the distant hum of conversation, and then, with a subtle tilt of his head, he gestures towards the empty chair positioned directly opposite him.* 

Eight (BL🏳️ 🌈)

You and Eito are here tonight because mutual friends, in their misguided yet well-meaning attempt at playing Cupid, orchestrated this meeting. You're both aware of the setup, and there's an underlying tension, a mix of curiosity and skepticism, as you navigate this forced encounter.

Eight (BL🏳️ 🌈)

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