Mitake Oneshots

Thirteen//drunk//fluff

#college au
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Mikey sat on the bar stool near the counter, holding his 15th? Glass of wine. Why the hell did he drink this much? Don't bother asking him. Cause the reasons being -

1. He's way to drunk to answer in proper speech and will answer like a baby or spit on you.

2. He's way to drunk to even remember why he was so mad as to drink this much.

He usually kept away from drinking too much incase any of his friends drank and he had to drop them home. He only drank a decent amount during huge celebrations like in the past it was when they had won a couple of battles and toman would drink the night out. (Yes underage but they only did it at 17)

Now it's when they get a great job, promotion, weddings (which was rare) and so on. They were here now due to the reason of a gathering after a long time.

They do meet up or call sometime but never have met altogether. So today the gang planned a outing in the city before ending the night at the bar.

But what brought him to this situation...well it was takemichi. No he didn't urge Mikey to drink but he did?

'he has a nerve huh? How dare mitchy ignore me! I even gave him his favourite food and all he did was say a thanks and looked back at his books and his computer'

That's the reason. For the past few weeks, takemichi has been straight up ignoring him. The only time he's not is when he asks for stuff like 'mikey-kun can you bring me my charger?' Or 'can you get the red book in my table?'

He circles his finger in the rim of empty glass before holding the glass and moving it right to left. He picks up the almost empty glass and tries to drink the last drop too. Sticking his tougue out to make the final drop roll down the glass and into his mouth.

The burning taste of alcohol fills his body, giving him a quenching ache for more. So while he drinks he holds out his hand in front and starts snapping his fingers as a attempt to gain the attention of the bartender.

Though his attempt failed when the drop was just about to reach the glass was pulled away. His attempt to get more wine was also stopped by a hand which pulled his own, back before a voice began scolding him "that's enough drinks for tonight." He looks towards the person.

The said person was a a lot taller than him. His black hair was done into a braid and the other side has a tattoo that he can't see properly no matter how much he squints his eyes. His black eyes glare down at him.

The other person pulls him up and places his arm around the other's abdomen due to the height difference which is a struggle considering. "HEy! StOp iiit!" Mikey yells as he tries to get his hand away from the stranger only for the grib on his hand to get tighter.

"LEt go of meee! I dOn't even likE yOu iDIot!" Mikey says as he tries harder, he could hit the person but with how drunk he is, he's going to fall too.

He hears the other sigh loudly before saying "I can't you'll fall plus your too drunk" "I'm nOt" retorted Mikey, "uh, yes you are" the stranger says.

"Anyway don't worry I'm just going to drop you home" "whO ArE yOu? My frIeNd? I would rEmEmbEr mY friends sO whaTeVer plAn yOu hAve goiNg on drOp it."

He hears the taller mumble 'Sure you remember' "whAt'd YoU say!! WAit takEmiTchY will cOme and hElp me!" "Huh?" "Yea! WAit and sEe! TakEmItchyyy is myyy bOyfrieRnd And hE wOn't allow a strAnger likE youuuu to tAke mE aKay"

"Takemitchy?"

"Yea! HE's so cute. He hAs theSe bEaUtiful cerulean cOloUred eyes that lOoks exactly lIke the sea and sKy in diffErEnt lights"