Aoba and his friends chuckled around the dinner table, pushing their plates out of the way and chit-chatting happily. That was when the blue haired Seragaki decided to take out a couple bottles of strong vodka. Most of the them agreed instantly, including the lightweight {M/N}, the twins second childhood friend who just happened to came home from the States in time to meet the gang. He was sitting between Noiz and Clear, he and the Android had grown to be great friends, since {M/N} was a mechanic and he helped fix some bugs and glitches in the white haired male's system for free, so Clear was very protective, maybe even a bit possessive, like he was with Ren. Of course he didn't drank, but he wanted to stay and help the others clean up, making sure no one got hurt. Aoba giggled and flashed {H/C} a teasing little grin, that the other wanted to punch out of his face.
"Be careful {N/N}~ You don't want to end up like that again~."
Aoba teased, so {M/N} threw a pillow that was near him to the blue haired male's face, turning a light pink in the cheeks and mumbling something the others can't seem to get. Clear gave him an innocent look, tilting his head to the side like a little puppy.
"{M/N}-Chan, what happened?"
"Nothing." He said moodily. Clear nodded and pouted like a little kid, but for once the {H/C} didn't gave in the android's cuteness. Aoba giggled and kneeled besides the larger inhuman boy, whispering into his hear for a couple minutes before another killer pillow hits him in the side.
"Hey!" He hissed angrily, turning an even brighter colour as the white haired male shoot him a look that he couldn't quite understand. Clear smiled politely, scooting closer to the hissing boy.
"{M-M/N}-Chan is that true?" The taller one asked, tilting his head like a puppy once more. The {E/C} eyed young-ish one just shrugged, mumbling a "I was really drunk" in a bitter tone, giving the twins a glare that promised more torture, making both blonds shiver. Clear didn't seem to be too satisfied with the answer he got, maybe even a bit jealous, but didn't push him to talk again. Tired of all this the American male reached out for a vodka bottle, downing half of it in one go and sitting back down with the entire room looking at him with wide eyes.
"What?!" He slurred out, bottle still in hand as he kept taking long sips, the twins shook their heads and walked a bit closer, trying to pull the other to his feet to take him home, but a certain white puddly male had other plans, standing like a wall between them and sitting down besides {M/N} at the table, keeping a close eye on him. The others shrugged, everyone was drunk ten minutes later(well except for Mink and Clear) so no one cared enough. Suddenly the mess of {H/C} hair turns to his robotic friend, eyes cloudy, and pulls him closer by the green scarf around the neck.
"Clear...fuck me..." He said calmly, the room stared in shock as the android's hands struggled to prior the mechanic from his scarf as gently as he could. The white haired one frowns. So it was true? All it took was a bit(lot) of a strange liquid and anyone could have their luck with {M/N}-chan? Unacceptable. Well he wasn't just going to let Noiz or Trip(who looked to be sober) take advantage of that so easily. He stood up and tried to pull him to his feet, and so {M/N} did, nuzzling to Clear's chest and repeating his words again and again.
"No." The other said plainly. In a second {M/N}'s eyes filled with tears, even for something so stupid and he started to throw a little child-like fit, stomping the ground a couple tines as he spoke and pulled at the Android.
"I want sex! I want sex! And I want it with Clear! I want to have sex! I want it! I want it! I want it!" He whined, finally pushing the shocked male so hard he fell to the ground ass first, the male being pushed on to of him and straddling him down. The jellyfish-lover looked away, turning a deep red all over his pale cheeks.
"{M/N}-Chan! I-I'll take you home!" He said, trying to buy his freedom. The American seemed pleased, as he stood up legs quivering. Clear jumped to his feet and scooped the drunk male to his arms, where he nuzzled to his long coat. The flushed Android walked out of Aoba's house flashing an apologetic smile. He walked down the street relatively quick, {M/N} wouldn't be hard for Aoba to carry, so it was like a feather to Clear himself. He fell asleep against him a couple minutes later, and the jellyfish man sighed, looking down at the heavy breathing boy on his arms and furrowing. {M/N} lived really close, so he was at the bedroom window a couple minutes later, he walked in, closed the window and laid the male on his bed, pulling his clothes away, which was a white, very thigh mechanic body suit, and {F/C} heavy combat boots, leaving him in a white tank top and a pair of same {F/C} coloured briefs. Clear's gaze fell all over his porcelain perfect lightly tan {S/T}. He was even smaller underneath all that fabric...that was cute.
The white haired Android sat down besides him, taking his trademark mask off and placing it on the bedside table, his pink eyes resting on his face. Soft tender features that made him look so much younger than what the nineteen year old was. Even under his closed eyelids Clear could picture the soft and gleeful pair of {E/C} gems that would shine when he was near, he stopped, the still rosy cheeks from the alcohol dying out to their normal pudgy pink tone, and then he looked down, soft tender looking pink lips, parted as he breathed softly. These looked so kissable, he looked around and then to the male, deep asleep, Clear bit his lip and leaned down, placing his lips on the others hesitantly. Suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around his head, locking him in place as the other male deepened the kiss, causing a little gasp from the Android. He soon closed his eyes, wrapping his shaking arms around the other's waist and hugging him to his boy. The kiss went on until {M/N} could feel his own lungs burn, asphyxiation close by, so the worried whitette pulled away, cheeks now flushed pink too, as he looked down at the smiling {E/C} eyed male.
"I love you Clear, my little jellyfish-lover..." {M/N} said happily yet tiredly. Clear smiled back, throwing his clothes into an orderly pile and placing the stack beside {M/N}'s, before laying down on the bed, resting his head on a corner of the other's pillow. The {H/C} haired male smiled dreamily, nuzzling his face to the robot's chest and tangling their legs.
"I love you too {M/N}-chan~"
He giggled and wrapped his arms around him, as the human fell asleep slowly, his eyes closed briefly. It wasn't true after all...was it? That {M/N} would sleep around when he was drunk? Well no, Aoba just wanted Clear to think so.
Let's just say that after that morning {M/N} didn't walk for a couple days.
