DISCLAIMER: MENTIONS OF UNDERAGE DRINKING AND SMOKING.
You stare at the many outfits laid out on your bed as you get ready for the party tonight.
What look should I go for? Cute, hot, sexy? Usually you don't like to get prettied up or attract attention, but you blame this sudden behavioral change on the stressful events of this week. You just wanted to completely let loose, as Atsumu had said.
You hold up a black minidress and think, Yes, this one will do.
Tying up your hair, you contemplate again and decide to let it down instead. You then put in your large golden hoops as a finishing touch. You've also opted to wear contacts so your dark makeup is more visible and also since it might get a little rowdy and you don't want to risk the chance of your expensive glasses getting lost or breaking.
Bzz, bzz. A text from Mina says, 'The Miyas and I are here! Come out when you're ready!"
Osamu and Atsumu had offered to pick both of you up to the party and you had agreed to it. You were just going to drive yourself since your place is kind of out of the way but they had insisted and it'll be nice to carpool anyways.
Grabbing your clutch, you head out in your black pumps, go down the elevator, and see a white sedan outside your building's lobby.
"Have a nice evening, Y/N," the front concierge Javier says.
"Thanks, Javier," you reply, smiling. After living in the Xantoli Suites for the past few years, you and the nice foreigner concierge were on a first name basis.
You see Osamu in the driver's seat and sitting in the passenger side is Mina, who looks excitedly at you.
"OMG! Y/N, you look so nice!!" she exclaims when you get into the backseat next to Atsumu. Osamu nods in agreement but his attention seems to be taken up clearly by Mina.
"You do clean up well," Atsumu says beside you, looking you up and down.
Seeing him in a buttonup shirt with the top button undone, revealing the top of his what you imagine to be muscular pecs catches your eye. "Thanks, you do too," you reply, slightly flirty.
"Your freaking place is nice! Only the richest of the rich live here, I can't believe your family can afford it," Osamu adds.
"Mmm well I only live in a one bedroom so it's not as expensive as the other ones. My parents live in Korea right now because their jobs require them to move countries every few years." you reply.
"We are gonna have to have a long conversation about that. There's still so much I don't know about you," Atsumu says, huskily. "But right now, step on it Osamu! Let's try to get to the party BEFORE it ends."
By the time you get there, the party is already well underway with music blaring and streamlights beaming. This house was at the end of a cul-de-sac so it was a little secluded, which is a relief because cops would definitely be called on them if neighbors were closer. The four of you get out of the car and head on to the front of the house. You see Mina's wearing a cute black miniskirt with a pink cropped cami and black choker. As always, she looks good, you think to yourself.
When the door opens, you almost get knocked off your feet by the loud music. You thought it was loud outside? The place must be soundproofed because it's on a whole different level inside. Standing there is the who you presume to be the host, a tall lanky dude who's wearing a Hawaiian shirt and skinny jeans.
"Miyas! Ya made it!" he exclaims loudly enough to hear over the music. "And you brought some lady friends, I see. Nice, nice, come on in! The name's Ken by the way."
Osamu leads Mina inside first after they greet each other. Ken smells profusely like alcohol and cigarettes, and you instantly are wary of him but you just smile and walk in alongside Atsumu, who takes your hand.
"You drink?" he asks you.
"Hell yeah," you reply. You both make your ways over to the kitchen and Atsumu hands you a red cup full of cheap jungle juice.
"Bottoms up," he smiles. You clink cups and down the entire thing. It burns the back of your throat and makes your insides instantly warm but it's not as terrible as some of the expensive liquors you snuck from your parents in the past.
Looking around, you ask him, "Hey where did your brother and Mina go? I can't see them anywhere!"
He replies back, "Don't worry about them. Osamu's allergic to alcohol so he can't drink anyways. he'll take care of her."
After a bit of standing around, Suna and Aran appear next to you and Atsumu.
"Hey guys, what's up??" Aran says, his words drowned out a bit. Suna just waves as a greeting.
"We got here a little bit ago!" I reply. "You all wanna take a shot with me?"
The three of them shout in agreement and you start pouring vodka into their cups. "Kanpai!!" you all yell, and throw back the alcohol. You repeat this two more times before stopping.
That's when it starts hitting you, making you feel light and happy.. and bold. You shout over the music, "Atsumu, wanna dance?"
"WHAT? I can't hear you!"
Instead of shouting again, you pull his arm towards the music and where people were dancing. You start swaying to the beat of the song. Atsumu follows and grabs your hips from behind, pulling your bodies together to be flush against each other. As his hands slowly start moving upwards, your boldness suddenly takes a dip. Quickly, you move out of his grasp and stammer, "I- I need another drink! I'll be back!"
Disappearing before he can say anything, you go back to the kitchen. The truth is, you were definitely still very inebriated and not planning on ingesting anymore alcohol. It's suddenly super hot so you instead find a door to go outside. Opening it, you see that it leads to the backyard but no one's out there.
"Oh, thank God," you gasp. Struggling to the steps, you sit down and take off those damn uncomfortable heels. "Ahhh," you sigh in relief, stretching out your legs. "Much better."
"Why would you wear those things if they hurt you so much?" a voice says behind you.
"GAH!" you shout in surprise. Turning around, you see it's none other than Kita. "Holy crap, you scared me! I swear I thought I was alone out here.."
He frowns at you. "I was here the entire time before you stumbled along."
You grunt, not wanting to argue. "Eh, ok whatever.." Trying to get your head to stop spinning, you close your eyes and lean against the wall.
"Y/N, how much did you drink?"
You open an eye to look at him. "Not that much. I'm fine, really. I was even able to dance with Atsumu without falling. But I'm not even drunk though. Just.. slightly inebriated."
"You need to have some water. I'll be right back." Kita says. Before you can protest, he goes inside.
Ugh, there he goes again doing what he wants because whatever he says goes, you grumble internally. A slight breeze blows your way and it feels so good against your hot skin. Looking up, you can see that it's a very clear night with no clouds and a full moon is out.
You're feeling rejuvenated and are enjoying the moment when your innards start to make a funny noise. The dizziness intensifies exponentially and for a second you think you're gonna black out. Instead, your body suddenly convulses and jumping to the nearest bush, you start yakking all the alcohol out of your system.
NOTE: This chapter was getting too long so I split it into two. Second one will be up soon.
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