•~Eisuke Ichinomiya Oneshots~•

Dependency

Drinking

Drinking seemed to be the only thing that eased the young hotel owners nerves. At the moment, Eisuke was sat at the bar, which was located in his hotel "Tres Spades." Recently, he found his lover in bed with another man. Had he not given her everything? He tried his best to make her happy, being that she was his light in the dark. Or so he thought at least.

"Another Sangria." Demanded the young brunette, chugging down the last of the beverage, that seemed to be his only safe haven for the time being.

It was only a few hours after he found his lover, his mind still shrouded with image of his lover lying in his bed with someone other than himself. It shattered his heart. Yes, the great Eisuke's heart broke seeing that seen in front of him, but he would never admit it.

"Here you go s-sir, I hope this is to your liking." Stated the bartender timidly, being that Eisuke was letting off a very aggressive aura at the moment.

The young hotel owner muttered a thanks towards the bartender, slowly sipping his Sangria, unlike before where he was chugging it down it one whole gulp.

Time seemed to be going by fast, soon his full glass of Sangria was empty. Heaving a big sigh, Eisuke spoke again, repeating the words he must have said at least five times in the last thirty minutes.

"Another Sangria." This time it was more of a plea, rather than a demand.

This time the bartender gave Eisuke a concerned glance, but was obliged to his request. Eisuke planned to drink his emotions away, and that was exactly what he was doing. Well, that was what he was doing until someone decided to accompany him, without him even knowing.

:"I think you've had enough, it's already your eighth one." Stated the female to the right of him.

"Who are you to tell me what to d-"

Eisuke turned sharply to his right, facing the female. He was expecting to see some shabby woman in expensive designer clothing, but what he saw was someone who looked refine, in just a black skirt, with a purple button up blouse. Her beautiful brown tousles framed her face, which was a pale color.

Eisuke was mesmerized.

"Take a picture, it lasts longer Mr. Ichinomiya." She joked, taking his drink his newly ordered drink from him and sipping it.

Eisuke was shocked.

No one ever dared to speak to Eisuke like that, or even be brave enough to take his drink and sip from it.

No one.

Who was this woman? And why was she speaking to him? Many thoughts ran through Eisuke's head. He seemed to be lost in thought, well until she spoke up once more.

"The names (Last name) (First Name), pleasure to make your acquaintance" She said in english, a prominent british accent could be distinguished.

"Ichinomiya. Eisuke Ichinomiya, but I'm guessing you already know that. " He stated, a slight smirk tugging on his lips.

 This woman intrigued him.

She was different.  

(A/N Mizzy here! I'm sorry for not updating, I've been a little lazy lately. ;-; But I hope this chapter makes up for it! I hope you liked it!. c: Tata for now my lovelies!~)