Alcohol Spills [BYAKUYA TOGAMI X READER]

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{a/n} sorry gang for such a late update but I've been so sick and I lost my voice 😥also been busy with coursework but I'm writing now because I am much better

So Byakuya told me he'd write up an actual plan in the coming days. When he's done, he'll come to my dorm and explain it to me. Unsurprisingly, in the meantime, nothing has been happening at this school. He was right but honestly, what did I expect? This school has turned into some My Little Pony Friendship is Magic type shit.  It's pathetic. 

I'm currently sat at the bar, wiping empty glasses and just thinking. There's awfully little to do now. Nobody has questioned me for my injuries either so it hasn't been all that difficult prolonging faking it.  I look up as I notice a figure appear in the doorway.

"Bartender I've been looking for you everywhere."

Approaching me is Byakuya with a notebook tucked under his armpit. 

"You've figured it all out then yeah?"

"Yes, I have. Now if you could lead me to your dorm."

He pauses and waits for me to react.

"And where is the please?"

He sighs.

"Please, bartender."

"Much better"

I immediately hop up from the seat and walk around the bar to get to him.

"Aren't you forgetting something?" He asks.

I tilt my head in confusion while he crosses his arms and glares at me. It seems he won't get moving unless I realise what I have somehow forgotten.

"Your stitching?" He finally tells me.

Shit, I already forgot about that. I probably looked too healthy leaping up my seat like that. At least nobody was around to see me. I approach the door and start limping and staggering up towards the first floor with Byakuya following behind me.

We finally get to my door and I unlock it, allowing him to enter.

As soon as he enters he places his notebook down and stares at the camera room door. 

"I'm not letting you in there."

"Have you been looking at them since you got out of the infirmary?"
"Honestly not. Why do you keep on asking? Have you been sneaking around and doing weird things?"

"No! I was just curious. But if you don't go in there why can't I?"

"BECAUSE YOU CAN'T!"

"Just... stop asking me. it's starting to annoy me now."

He has a slight disgusted slash shocked face at my outburst but doesn't acknowledge it.

"So do you have the plans?"
"Yes. Where shall we sit?"

"My bed's fine you awkward idiot."

He sighs and sits on the side of the bed and lays his notebook down.

Just as he opens his mouth to speak-

DING DONG BING BONG

"Mm, ahem, this is a school announcement. It is now 10 p.m. As such, it is officially nighttime. Soon the doors to the dining hall will be locked, and entry at that point is strictly prohibited. Okay then...sweet dreams, everyone! Good night, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite..."

"Its already nighttime? I might as well make it quick as I am strictly in bed by 11:00.  Let me outline the plan."

He opens the notebook and I sit on the other edge of the bed. 

"Now I recommend you carry out this plan as soon as possible but I suppose there is no rush."

He begins to explain the plan.

He pauses at a part to reread his notes then asks a question.

"How come your bed is so much larger than anyone else's in the school?"
"Because it's my game and my rules."
"You didn't think people would get suspicious? That you have such a luxurious bed?"
"It's literally not my problem."

He rolls his eyes and continues to explain the plan.

During the duration of his elaborate plan, he clearly gets more comfortable as he's now resting on his elbow and lying sideways on the bed. I didn't even notice I was doing it myself. 

He gradually starts blinking more and more and his voice is gentler and slower as he continues to read the notes in his notebook. 

He's clearly getting more and more tired but I'm not going to say anything. It's quite funny to see him so vulnerable so I can't wait to see what happens next.

"So... yeah, that's the plan. Do you think you could do it?"

"Sounds easy enough."

He slowly drops his head down and his eyes are clearly drooping and his breathing steady. His head keeps nodding off then waking up again. I didn't expect him to get so sleepy so quick. When he said bed by 11 I thought he meant he'd be in bed reading for hours or something. But I suppose he's lucky he can fall asleep so early.

 His head droops down and doesn't lift itself back up again. I twist my head to look up at his face and, sure enough, his eyes are closed. 

I give him a gentle poke on the arm to see if one, he's a deep sleeper, two completely asleep yet or not, and three, to see if I could move him. He's taking up a lot of my bed, and my bed is big.

As I notice he's completely dozed off I gently remove the glasses off his face. I could definitely not afford a second pair if these break in his sleep. Well, I probably could but I don't want to fork out however much money that may be. And I know for certain he wouldn't wear any other glasses. I fold the glasses and place them on the bedside table nearest to him.

I am not going to get him all the way to his room—Monokuma or not. I am too tired and too lazy to have that dealt with. I gently drag Byakuya up the bed so he's lying down on his back properly instead of awkwardly at his side. I won't tuck him in though, that's ridiculous. I go to the other side of the bed and turn away from him, trying to stay as far away as possible. I wouldn't want him to be severely uncomfortable when he wakes up also, I too find it uncomfortable. 

After about 15 minutes of feeling giddy and embarrassed I manage to doze off successfully.

GANG I DID A NEW DRAWING OF Y/N FOR A FUTURE UPCOMING CHAPTER 🤭
Spoilers ig?