𝕂𝕒𝕣𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕤𝕒 𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

Determination

"I'm gonna do it."

"Please do not."

"Babe. You can't. You can't stop me. I'm like, invincible and shit."

"Oh my god Karma, no, you're just drunk, babe, please come here." Nagisa calls nervously to his very inebriated boyfriend, who's doing his very best to try to remember how to open doors. It would be funny, maybe even cute, if it weren't for the fact that he was being incredibly stubborn about his mission. Karma looked back at Nagisa, blinking almost owlishly.

"Hey babe, where are we again?"  Nagisa sighed and sat back down on his bed, rubbing his forehead with, well, not exhaustion exactly, he was too buzzed for that, but definitely something close. Weariness, perhaps?

"We're at the Ups party, dear."

"Who's party?" Karma toddled over to the bed and collapsed into an ungraceful heap next to Nagisa. Nagisa leaned down to press a warm kiss to his boyfriend's forehead, right between his crinkled brows. It made Karma scrunch up his nose, and Nagisa couldn't help but smile softly.

"Our party, babe. Our frat party. You know, the one we've been in since sophomore year?" Karma still looked confused so Nagisa sighed and laid back, burying his face in Karma neck. Karma made a happy noise in the back of his throat and rolled to his side, looping a warm arm around Nagisa's thin frame.

"Oh yeah, that." He said dreamily. Between the warm buzz of alcohol and the softness of his bed and the comforting smell of Karma's skin, Nagisa couldn't quite help but relax.

Too much, apparently, because when he woke his door was ajar and his boyfriend was gone. He shot up to go find him when Kayano came barreling into his room.

"Hey, so your drunk ass boyfriend just broke his nose playing DDR." She said, and Nagisa groaned.

"Damn it! I told him not to do that!"