Sanegiyu- Hey there buddy

Hey there buddy,9

No one knew why Mitsuri was crying, but they blamed it on the wine she had drank. Iguro was simply kissing her and telling her that she was loved, which only made her cry more, but the two seemed to have it handled. Sanemi was just in the corner of the living room, slowly swaying his hips from the left, to the right, slow dancing with himself. Except his arms were crossed and he was alone.
💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💨💨💨💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨
Apparently the whole squad was in a dancing mood.

And just to their pleasure, the Macarena came on.

Truly the only ones who knew what the song meant was Makio and Hinatsuru because they paid attention in learning new languages. But in all honestly, it didn't care if you knew the lyrics or not. All because the dance was the best.

"Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena
Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegría y cosa buena
Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena
Hey Macarena, ay"

As the music played everyone danced to the rhythm with the same dance, even Iguro, although that was probably only cause he drank to much.

One arm out, then the other one. Flip the right arm, then flip the left arm. Place your right arm on your other arm near the crease with the elbow, and vice versa with the other arm. Put your right hand on your head, and then do the same with your left. Also, to add on to have more fun, sway your hips lightly from right to left to right to left continuously. Taking your right hand off of your head, place it on your left hip, then place your left hand off of your head and onto your right hip. Then move your right hand to your right hip, and move your left hand to the left hip. Swirl your hips in a circle, usually clock-wise, then jump and turn your body 90% degrees to the other direction.

Then repeat the same process again and again until the song ends.

Everyone got tired and their body started to hurt around the rib cage area, probably because they all drank alcohol, ate        mainly unhealthy food, and just danced a crap ton. Not even mentioning the dancing they had done earlier before the song. Uzui and his wives sat on one couch, well Hinatsuru had decided to stand and just lean over the back of it, but nevertheless, Rengoku, Mitsuri, and Iguro took a seat on the other couch in the room. But Sanemi decided to grab everyone waters.

He grabbed a water bottle for everyone, well he had to make three trips cause he only had to hands but the details aren't important.

After Sanemi took a couple of sips of his water, it now being half full, he decided to finish his last ohagi. Opening the fridge and taking the second piece of ohagi that was on the plate, the first one being gone, he closed the door and ate the sweet. He also saw that there was a few pockys left but he decided no to eat them, his stomach already eating him out from the inside.

He excuses himself to the bathroom and decides to get as much out as he can for now, trying to reduce his future hangover the next morning.

He returns and joins the pre-existing chat, casually speaking every-now-and-then.
💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨💨
It was now 7:10, Sanemi was now officially fucked.... again. He came to his senses and finally stood up and began saying goodbye everyone,

"Bye guys, I gotta head home, already late." Sanemi states.

"Awwww." Sumi, Makio, and Mitsuri say in unison.

"Oh, ok then, see you Shinazugawa." Iguro replies.

"This early, commonnnnnnn stay a little longer you babyyyyyyyyy." Uzui says, slurring his words from the alcohol.

"Yeahhhhhhhhh, what Uzui saidddddddd." Rengoku adds on, also just as slurred.

"Oh shut up. You're all drunk, and I have to go. Thanks though, I'll talk to you guys sometime later."

"Ok then, have a good night Shinazugawa-San!" Hinatsuru says, the only who had the same composure as Sanemi.

Cause even though she drank less, Sanemi had a pretty good tolerance, and had chugged water and already released some of the party's apatizers.

And with that, Sanemi heads to the front door, making sure he had his phone he checked his pockets.

...

*Yup, still there.*

Sanemi opens the door and waves back as everyone says bye to him, and he closes it. Getting a few wiffs of fresh air he headed into his car and immediately began driving home.
💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨💙💨
Ok, he definitely drank too much. The last two minutes of his drive we're trying to hold his body together, so when he arrived home safe it was like a blessing. And he hadn't broke any laws, a big plus.

Sanemi opened the door, or at least tried too. But even when he put a fair amount of pressure it only budged like half an inch. Though, it was a big enough gap to look through.

His eyes met another's.

"Shit..." Sanemi had whispered under his breath.

"Mhm. Again?" The voice asks. "You're even more hours later than last time you were out." The person continued.

"You scare me when you come home hours later than you say you would." She finishes with sympathy.

"Yeah, sorry ma." Sanemi says to her.

"Ugh, come inside honey." Shizu says as she removes the foot that was restricting Sanemi's access to the house.

"Thanks." Sanemi says giving his mom a hug.

"Awww, I was so worried about you."

But he had to cut it short.

"Hold on Ma, sorry. I'll be right back." He explains, walking hurriedly into his room.

He had forgot his rule from earlier, to knock. But the two had left. Well, only one- Muichiro. Now it was only one, Genya. So he didn't have to worry on being in an awkward situation.

"Hey Nemi, how was the party?" Genya asks freely.

"Hold on, not now." Sanemi explains immediately heading in a b-line for the bathroom.

His feelings in the car were right. There was definitely something else in those drinks. Probably a little bit of a hit. Just to get the mind even foggier. Not the first time Uzui had done it. And not the first time Sanemi had fallen for it. He figured that he was going to be in the bathroom just a little longer than expected.

After a few throw up sessions, Sanemi had finally finished. Turning on the air freshener he walked outside to explain to his family.

1100 words