A Lot Can Happen In One Night //Saneoba//

Bad Idea||rewind ⏪ pt.6

When Sanemi had gone over to comfort Iguro on the bench his plan had NOT been for them both to end up at his mansion with the intention of getting drunk. It truly hadn't!! A seemingly depressed Iguro had other plans though.

"Hurry the hell up and open the door before I kick it down."

"Tch,stop fucking ordering me around like you live here!!"

"I might as well with the way I'm always over here!" Iguro isn't entirely wrong. Sanemi and him always end up back here while they hang out. But him practically living in Sanemi's house is such an exaggeration!! Maybe him living here wouldn't be too bad. Haha maybe I can make him clean up and shit. Sanemi would definitely be the one giving orders. Yup,I can see it now.

After a long night of slashing demons or training they could just come home.

Together.

"What the hell are you smirking at weirdo?"

Shit. Sanemi had gotten lost in his thoughts.

"Can you just unlock your stupid doors already? It's getting annoying having to keep telling you." Sanemi can practically hear the exhaustion in Iguro's voice. The desperation to drink without care seems to really be getting to him. Sanemi's smrik quickly drops as he sighs in exasperation  as he reaches into one of his pockets grabbing the key to his mansion and finally unlocking the door. "There,it's open. You finally satisfied you little shit?" Iguro replys with a out of character "Very." As he enters the mansion quickly.

That entire interaction wasn't right at all. Iguro had not even tried to think of a clever comeback towards Sanemi!!

As they both walk in Iguro speedingly enters Sanemis living room,yanks off his bandages, and pulls out a bottle of vodka and starts chugging it like its the last thing he'll ever drink. Like,straight up raw dogging it. Sanemi begins to stare at Iguro in awe as he watches his best friend's throat and adams apple move with skill while he takes in half the vodka in the bottle before stopping to take a breath. He wipes his mouth with the sleeve of his haori before roughly stripping it off.

Sanemi watches as the black and white stripped haori hits the floor with ease. His eyes are now able to take in Iguro's figure. That slim waist he'd been itching to see earlier was finally visible. He wonders how it'd feel if his hands were wrapped around it. Sanemi quickly swats the thought away.

Now that the haori's off a bit more of Iguro's pale clear skin is seen. The sleeves of Iguro's slighty unbuttoned shirt he had on underneath are now rolled up. Sanemi watches as Iguro pants softly, catching his breath a bit after chugging half the bottle of vodka. Jeez. Sanemi still isn't over it. Iguro didn't even flinch!! Its as if he didnt even feel the burn. He just took it. Gosh he's amazing.

Although Sanemi is capable of doing the same,he's aware it's not common for many people to be able to take a shot without flinching or grimacing at the bitter taste and sharp burn. Just imaging the afterburn after taking half the bottle almost gives Sanemi the shivers. Almost. Mainly because he's able to do the same. He also realizes that it's one thing to do it just to have a good time and it's another thing to drink to forget. Seeing how Iguro was acting sitting looking so miserable on that bench in the corner of the party he's assuming the desperation to drink is coming from wanting to forget. Sanemi's drank to forget more times than he can probably count on his fingers. He at this point can tell when someone has the ache inside to do it . To just down any alcohol you can find and to just forget it all. He now recognizes the look on Iguro.

What Iguro wants to forget is exactly what Sanemi is currently wondering about. Things seemed fine for Iguro when he had left to for a "break" to the restroom. He didn't seem to be in a terrible mood despite Kanroji inviting Tomioka over. Then again he's never upset at anything when it comes to Kanroji. The way Iguro's eyes spark up at Kanroji is practically impossible to miss. Sanemi wishes he was unable to see it. But he does,he always does. He also wishes he didn't see other events that happened earlier. Events that seemed to stir an almost anger in his gut that still is iritating him.