Sorry? You're Drvnk! || Chapter Twelve

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Shinso POV
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I wandered into class 1-As dorms common room, looking around. Why was I here again? I hated parties, I hated having to deal with a room full of people, I hated the loud music, I hated the games, I hated the drinks. I hated parties.

Suddenly a big flashing light engulfed my vision, I instantly looked over to see Katsuki holding a phone up to me. I could only see the back of it so assumed he had taken a picture.

"Do I look good, darling?" I asked with a smirk before realising I probably shouldn't be flirting with him anymore and corrected myself, "Bakugo.."

He rolled his eyes, "Shut up, freak. You know you always do." He switched off his phone, placing it into the back pocket of his jeans before walking over to me.

I couldn't help the blush that was spreading across my face. What had gotten into me!? Thankfully the room was dark, only lit by a few coloured lights around the edges and corners so he couldn't see the pink that was slowly growing red with every step he took. "I didn't realise you were a flirt." I joked, eyes darting everywhere but at the blonde.

mention of underaged drinking!! Scroll to the: 🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍 or continue reading

"Hm." He shrugged, reaching out to a table that he passed and grabbing something before he stopped and stood next to me, "Want a drink?"

No. Absolutely not. Hitoshi you can't drink right now. Listen to the laws. Dadzawa wouldnt be happy if he found out. Stay away. Say no. When you get drunk you always do something you regret the next morning. Don't accept it. No. 

"Why not?" I said, mentally screaming at myself for not obeying my own common sense.

He passed me a red cup, keeping his hand on it even after I grabbed it, maintaining eye contact. I gulped, gazing right back into his mesmerising eyes. My mind was becoming crowded, a million thoughts swirling around my brain.

Then he let go. FUCK! "Thanks..." I breathed out, rapidly turning around so I couldn't see him anymore. I looked out onto the dancing students as I took a sip of my drink. Holy crap that's strong.

"You dance?" I asked to the boy at my side.

He laughed with a scoff, "Fuck no, I couldn't dance even if I wanted to."

I laughed, "Alright then."

I felt a gentle hand on the upper part my arm, squeezing only slightly, "I'll see you around, Eyebags?"

"Yeah... see you." I nodded, blushing an even deeper red.

SHIT SHIT FUCK SHIT FUCK! AHHHH!

I wasn't used to feeling like this, I was always in control of my own feelings, in control of what other people thought of me, how they felt towards me. Now I had none of that control. A walking gremlin, THE human personification of an actual Pomeranian had me blushing from a simple touch. How had I allowed this to happen?

'Fuck it.' I thought, having a mouthful of the drink in my hand and pushing myself away from the wall, trying to find anyone else to talk to. Anyone else to focus my mind on.

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About 10 mins later?
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I sat down in the corner of the room, right beside a glowing red L.E.D lava lamp, eyes scanning across the room.

I held an almost empty cup in my hands, leaning backwards in the chair. I could have been sleeping in that moment but instead I was sat there, watching all these students (who I now realised I barely even knew) as they danced around the room, laughing and screeching  lyrics at the top of their lungs.

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