Denji was kneeling over the bathroom sink, aggressively washing his mouth. The moment past replaying in his head. It made him even more nauseous.
"You okay?" Aki asked, patting him on the shoulder. "Do I looking like I'm ok you retard?" He turned to face his colleague angrily. "Jeez, my bad Incredible Hulk, don't go fucking psycho on me."
8:52 p.m.
The blond walked out of the bathroom looking awful, with a stoic mouth and dead eyes. In a way he almost looked shell-shocked. As he sat down everyone turned to him, shooting him odd looks. "Heeeeeyuy Denji-k-kun, soorry abouu dayyt," Himeno slurred her words, and moving towards Denji.
He immediately backed away from her as she did this. "Alright," Aki said firmly, "I think that's enough drinking for you today." Denji chuckled uncomfortably as he sat looking at the wall across from his position.
9:00 p.m.
Everyone began to pack up their things and head for the door when he felt something tap his shoulder. It was Makima standing behind him. Leaning again the wall holding lollipop in her mouth.
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"Would you like to have this, it might get rid off the bad taste?" she asked him in her usually calm voice. He boy looked at her for a second, and then answered. "I don't know Miss Makima, I mean, you already li-" Before he could speak Makima had stuck the candy in his mouth.
He blushed heavily as he tasted a sweet mix of beer and cola on his tongue. It was a indirect kiss. He slouched over slightly, dumbfounded, until he noticed Makima slightly swayed her body. "Miss M-makima, are you okay?" He said worryingly. "Huh? Y-yeah I'm fine she responded.
"Okay, I just wanted to make sure," he sighed. "Thank you Denji," she smiled at him making him blushed again. "Well," she said, "it's getting pretty late." Without warning, she grabbed the cuff on his sleeve and lead him down the street. "Let's go," she motioned with her free hand.
9:27 p.m.
Denji followed the red-head into her apartment and sat down on the couch. He looked around as Makima walked past him. "I h-have an extra futon foorr you so wait here," she told him and walked down the hall.
Was she drunk? Denji's thought immediately brought him back to earlier of that day.
Flashback 8:13 p.m. (
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