Seiya x Reader Scenarios

When he is drunk

Here I stood in Hyoga's bar, watching my boyfriend hugging a bottle of what looked like whiskey, an alcohol definitely too strong for his Japanese ass.

How did he manage to get his hands on it?

I don't know but Hyoga was definitely unhappy about it.

Shun and some other brothers were also there but Shun and Hyoga were definitely the only ones still sombre. The other brothers were too drunk to know what was happening around them. I don't even know whether they could understand what Seiya was rambling about or if they were trapped in their own delusions. Anyway, the brothers had a conversation about me.

"Lately she is nagging me so~ often!" Seiya whined, hugging the bottle like a plushie "She always gets mad at me!"

Some brothers were whining with him, as if trying to make him spill more beans about me. I felt kinda like the horrible wife in drama movies that neglected her husband, and the husband in question would go to the bar to cheer himself up.

Clutching the bottle in his arms tighter, Seiya continued "I can't relax without her complaining about my clothes. She even threw out my favourite shirt!"

I complained because he kept on throwing his used clothes to the ground and wouldn't move his ass to pick them up himself. Not only that, he totally ignored me every time I asked him to stop doing it. So, I warned him two times that I would throw away any clothing I would find on the ground. And after he failed to listen to me for the third time, I threw away the shirt he refused to pick up on his own.

It was for educational purposes.

Did he stop throwing his clothes on the ground?

Nope, but at least he finally listens to me, when I tell him to pick up his stuff.

"And lately she makes me vacuum the apartment and clean the ground. And she is just laying on the couch!"

"No good!" The brothers cheered with raised glasses.

And that was bad?

In the first place, I do all the house chores in our home. I clean the apartment, our clothes and our dishes. I cook all meals and make sure that we pay our taxes in time. I even fix our machines and make sure that everything is at its place, so Seiya wouldn't have to look around in his own apartment. It can't be bad to ask for a simple chore to be done.

Plus, I also need a break at times!

It was our home, so the both of us should work on making it work.

If Seiya knows how chores are done, he will start to appreciate what I do for him every day.

With tears in his eyes, Seiya made his final complaint "And she starts to treat me like a child!!"

Well... I can't deny that...

"She is starting to talk to me like she would with a child! She keeps on using that high pitched, sweetie voice she would otherwise never use! She even uses stupid words to explain!!"

Well, in my defence, otherwise Seiya wouldn't know how to operate the washing machine and the dish water, since his English wasn't as good as his Greek.

"She is acting like Miho! Totally struck up!!"

HUH?!!!

Anger was building up in me and I glared down at Seiya, who sat in front of me. Shun was drinking water, refusing to look my way. Hyoga on the hand looked kind of excited for the drama that would unfold in front of him.

"I'm fed up with being treated like a child! I'm a man!!"

Smiling dangerously, I grumbled "In that case you can walk back home, so much I care."

Shun quickly intervened with a nervous smile "He is holding on Hyoga's most expensive whiskey. Please, at least try to get it back. He refuses to let anyone else get it."

"Stupid drunk men." I walked up to my boyfriend and gave him a furious glare "Give me the bottle."

"I don't wanna!" He whined immediately, refusing to let go of the whiskey bottle.

And he wants to be treated like an adult?!

Angry, I pulled at his brown locks "You think you can simply complain about me about treating you like a child?! Think about your own behaviour first!"

Sobbing, he pulled his knees close, tears were running down his cheek "I don't want to let go!"

I sighed, way too tired for that shit. Bracing my palms against my hips, I asked "Why do you want the bottle so much? Hm? You can't even handle whiskey. You say that it tastes like acid."

Pouting, he explained "My girlfriend is angry with me... So, I will bring a gift to make her happy again."

I sighed again.

Seiya is such a simpleton.

Massaging the bridge of my nose, I turned to Hyoga "I will purchase the bottle."

Scoffing, he went to the register "Sucks to be you."

"Yeah, yeah." I pulled out my wallet and waited for the exact price of the alcohol "As much as it sucks at times, there is no way I will trade my boyfriend for anyone else." He told me the worth of the whiskey and I clicked my tongue "But why whiskey? I would prefer wine over it."

"I have you know that I imported the whiskey from Russia and it is mine and my master's favourite branch." Hyoga gave me a brief glare, apparently he really loved the alcohol, no wonder he was angry about Seiya having it.

"Alright, alright. I'm sorry." I purchased the bottle and then turned to my drunk boyfriend "Come! Get your bottle, so we can go home."

"Home?" Seiya repeated, sombering up a little. Gone were his tears and a stupid grin spread across his face "I will see my girlfriend!"

His brothers cheered for him.

I sighed once again "What a drunk idiot."

Shun chuckled at the whole scene "Looks like everything ends well."

"For now." I snorted "But tomorrow will be hell for Seiya."

"I hope so." Hyoga glared at his brother "He owes me a new whiskey bottle!"