Risk It All (Chishiya X You)

A chicken, a kiss and a dream.

A/N: the first part of this is loosely based on the very true story of me crying for chicken at 4 am after drinking. This chapter was just a way for me to have smut and some fluff before the final ( it isn't the actual final as we still have the epilogue) But I think it actually has become my favourite chapter.

tw: smut, drunk sex, dry humping.

You stumbled into your apartment, Chishiya trailing a few steps behind you after staying behind to pay the taxi driver. The sun was ready to break through the clouds at any given moment, it had been a long night indeed.

You'd intended to have a few drinks, but as the night went on you found yourself throwing them back one after the other. You'd never held your alcohol particularly well but it seemed to hit you faster than ever.

Kuina had offered to let you stay the night, she said she would make up the couch so that you and Chishiya could sleep together but you declined, a part of you selfishly wanted to be alone with the man. Soon after you'd been getting ready to leave, or more accurately Chishiya had gotten you ready whilst you'd been sitting down. He hadn't drunk much and whatever he had hadn't affected him in the slightest.

The sway of the taxi on the journey home hadn't helped to sober you up, if anything it only made it worse. Which is how you ended up here, tripping over your own two feet as you struggle to open the door to your apartment.

"Careful!" Chishiya scolded, his arm snaking around your waist to steady you as he used the other to open the door.

You giggle at him, a grin across your face. "You're mad."

"No." He guides you into the apartment, closing the door behind you. "Sit down, let me take your shoes off."

You quite literally drop down onto the floor, alcohol taking away any ache that would have occurred because of it. "You take care of me."

He hums in agreement as he takes off your shoes, foregoing house slippers knowing you'd probably find a way to trip over them. "Done."

"Carry me." You whine, reaching your arms up to him. "Pleaseeee"

He looks at you for a few minutes before giving in and helping you to stand before hooking an arm under your legs and picking you up. "Teeth and then bed."

"M hungry." You mumble into the spaces between his chest and neck where you'd shoved your face.

"It's 4 am, nowhere is open." He explains. "Let's sleep and we can get food when we wake up."

"Nooo." You groan. "Hungry now Chish."

He places you atop the counter in the bathroom "Baby it's late, don't you wanna cuddle?"

"yeah, but chicken." You can't bring yourself to care over the way you cry, you want chicken and you want it now.

He doesn't even bother handing you your toothbrush, just signalling that you need to open your mouth as he carefully brushes your teeth for you, ignoring the tears that drop onto his hand as he does. "We have to wait, we don't have the ingredients to cook it and most of the restaurants are closed."

"ou rive" You stumble around your toothbrush.

He steps back allowing you to spit into the sink, feeling much better now that your teeth are clean. "I left my car at Kuinas and I've been drinking too, I'm sorry. We have to just stay home and wait."

"Order!" You shout, reaching for his pocket where you know his phone resides.

He carefully grabs your wrist before you can get to it. "Firstly, you don't shout at me. I told you no."