Poker Face

Stress

Surprisingly captain Hitsugaya did show up, but looked like he was forced . We sat down by the group of people Hisagi had mentioned and ordered our drinks. Normally I wouldn't go anywhere near alcohol, but I needed a distraction. I dumped the scorching liquid down my throat and grabbed another. They stared at me in astonishment as I continued to grab more, slowly becoming drunk. By my twentieth bottle I had become completely wasted, as have the others.

"Let's play seven minutes in heaven~." Matsumoto slurred. We agreed and threw a sheet of paper with our names on it into an empty cup.

"As the captain *hic* and your superior officer! I will go first." I said slamming my hand on the table. They agreed with complete acquiescence and I put my hand in the cup. Pulling out the slip of paper I read it aloud.

"Captain *hic*-tsugaya." I said. I looked over and saw his face was red from being drunk and there was a wide grin on his lips. They pushed over to a secluded area and we just kind of sat there. There really wasn't a physical or emotional attraction between us, but that didn't matter if you were drunk. Drowsiness soon started to overtake me, so I got and started heading home.

"Bye bye Toushiro." I said walking away. Next thing I know he grabs my wrist and pulls me back to him. His lips meet mine and he presses his hand against my back holding me closer. Again I am drunk so I thought, why not? I kissed back and wrapped my arms around his neck. After what seemed like an eternity of pure bliss we pulled apart.

"Bye." He said and I blacked out.

I woke up the next day in my bed with a bad hangover. Rushing out of bed I ran to the bathroom and threw up. I pulled my hair into a ponytail (unless you have short hair) to keep it out of my face. A knock came from the door and when I didn't answer whoever it was opened my door entering.

"Captain?" It was Hisagi.

"In here!" I told him vomiting again. I heard footsteps getting closer when he was finally within my field of vision.

"Damn.....that bad?" He asked grabbing a rag and wetting it.

"No it feels like heaven dipshit." I deadpanned glaring at him. He wiped my forehead with the rag and placed it around my neck making it easier for me to reach.

"Do you remember what happened last night?" He asked leaning against the wall.

"Do you really think I remember anything?" I asked raising my brow.

"That's probably a good thing." He said. "Do you want me to bring your work here?"

"I'd be much obliged." He nodded his head and left leaving me too brood, angered by my temporary disability. I propped myself onto the couch and set a trash can beside me. It didn't take Hisagi long to get back since he was using shuunpo.

"Here was everything at the moment I don't know if anything will come up later." He said setting them down on the coffee table next to me.

"Thank you also if ANYONE acts upon my absence let them know there will be severe consequences." He nodded his head and left.

Toushiro's POV
Why had I done that? Sure I was drunk but that was no excuse. I hope she doesn't remember the events that occurred yesterday. Apparently last night Matsumoto and the others snuck out and saw us, and bonus she took a picture. Great.

"Matsumoto since you have so much energy you can fill out these forms." I said interrupting her rambling about the kiss.

"Sorry captain!" She said getting up quickly and running out the door. A vein bulged out the side of my head and I yelled her name.

"MATSUMOTO!!!" At that point she was running even faster almost slamming into Hisagi.

"Morning captain Hitsugaya." He said when he approached me.

"Good morning. Why are you not with your captain?" I asked him.

"Bad hangover. Turned out she had a lot more than we thought." He replied.

"So does she......well remember anything?"

"Nope when I asked I thought she was going to kill me."

"Great. Then have a good day Hisagi." I walked back into my office sighing in relief. She didn't remember; thank goodness. I trudged back to my office and sat down rubbing my temples. This was too confusing and I had too much to do. Hisagi was busy controlling the ninth division for captain (y/n), and Matsumoto was gone so I had to deliver the files on my own. I didn't want to go seeing as she is already irritated and not feeling well, but we had a job to do. With a heavy sigh I rose grabbing a few things, leaving.