sickening sweetTrigger Warning - drug use, underage drinking, sexual content.
____You were sitting on the black sofa, staring at the TV in front of you; you couldn't really understand what it was saying. The sound was turned down low, but you could tell it was definitely an action movie.
Matsukawa was sitting beside you while talking to some third year girl. He had his arm wrapped around the coach on her side. She was telling some boring story, and you stop chiming in after a few minutes.
People were all around, most of them you had never seen before. Hajime disappeared with Oikaw after people started showing up, leaving you with Matsukawa. Hajime said one of them had to babysit you since it was your first time drinking.
Dick move really, you felt like you could handle yourself perfectly fine.
You pushed your head on the back of the sofa, closing your eyes. Even with the darkness that you were now seeing, you felt like your body was going around in circles. You felt like you were going to puke, so you opened your eyes.
The white ceiling stared right back at you. This was boring, and Mizuki hasn't even shown up yet. It's already been an hour since the party started.
You wanted to go on your phone, but Hajime took it, saying you would regret it because you could maybe post or say embarrassing things to people. Hajime said he was a victim of it many times.
The third year girl left Matsukawa and you alone on the coach. He wrapped his arm around you, and you put your head on his chest. He smelled like liquor and fresh laundry detergent. You stared back at the TV, the two characters were fighting.
"What a bitch, I thought I was going to hit." Matsukawa grumbled, he raised his head above yours. At this point you didn't even mind the alcohol on his breath, because it was all you smelt around the room.
"Well, her story was boring." You mumbled, your hand around the new white claw you had. It was watermelon flavored. You could actually taste the flavor this time.
Matsukawa let out a small laugh, "It was so boring, god I should have just left her."
You giggled back, "Then I would have to deal with her!" You whined.
"There you guys are, I've been looking for you guys everywhere." Hanamaki said as he flopped down beside you. "We will be doing the fireballs soon."
The fireballs, the thing Oikawa wanted.
Hanamaki then pointed at your drink, "You better finish that or no fireballs for you."
You gave him a smile as you couldn't move your head because of Matsukawa. Hanamaki, thankfully, understood your message. He put his hyde to his lips, pushing out the smoke after a few seconds.
"Let me hit." Matsukawa said, raising his head up. He moved his body to face Hanamaki, moving you as well as you were against him.
Hanamaki gave him a glare with his gray eyes. "Thought you said you were quitting."
Matsukawa let out a sign and waved him off with his free hand. "That was past me." Hanamaki gave him his hyde, and Matsukawa began blowing it out into the room.
You saw the white smoke spread out. For some reason it looked very pretty to you. You three sat there in silence, enjoying each other's presence. You finally finished your drink, and Hanamaki took it as he got up.
"Fireball time!" He said, as he walked back towards the kitchen. Matsukawa and you got up, you looked at all the people as you two entered the kitchen.
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