*Warning: Use of alcohol and mild cursing in the chapter
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It was a depressing night. Lyte was rejected, hurt, and broken. Xiao chose someone over him. Lyte knew it was her decision but what about him? Was he suppose to sit in the shadows while they hold hands or even kiss? Was he to be the ignorant about their relationship and push away the subjects? No.
The only thing that came into his mind was taking himself into a bar. His hands gripped the wheel unsteadily as he drove down the highway and to the glowing pub in the downtown area of Vinyl City. Lyte pulled up in the parking lot, turning off the engine and looking at the bar.
Is this what he really wants to do? Yes. Lyte slowly got out, walking slowly towards the door of the pub. When he walked in, the bar isn't too much crowded. There was a DJ group drinking lemonade in the last booth, a few men sitting at the bar, and some in the tables are watching some music channels.
"Well, well, well. If it isn't DJ Lyte," a familiar voice called him from the bar. Lyte turned around as he saw DJ Clover polishing a glass. "DJ Clover? What are you doing here?". The green female DJ rolls her eyes and sat down the glass. "Sit and I'll tell you. Bottle of root bear?" Lyte nodded as she walked behind a door, shaking her head.
Lyte pulled himself up onto a barstool and waited. Clover came back with his drink minutes later, her strict eyes stared at him while he gulped it down. "You never believed in alcohol." Clover whispered, pouring him another glass as he tipped it for more.
"Now, tell me what are you doing here." He grinned as he took another shot after Clover poured him more. "I lost a bet to DJ X. He said if I failed on my mission, I have to get a job. Oh yeah, I have to say away from being a DJ for a month." Clover poured glass after glass, not knowing that her friend was slowly getting drunk.
"Did you know that roses are actually white but dyed red?" Lyte squeaked as Clover poured his twentieth shot. "No, but that's somehow interesting." Clover gave a small giggle and watched the members of the pub leaving. She looked back at Lyte and stopped him from reaching the bottle. "Lyte, stop. You're already drunk. I'm going to call your brother." Clover dug for her phone and tried dialing DJ Vinyl, Lyte's older brother, but Lyte took it away in time.
"No, Miss Clover! I'm gonna drink more.." Lyte slurred, drinking the full bottle now. "You're drunk." Clover says bluntly, her arms folded. "I'll be done at eleven. I promise." Lyte grinned. "Okay fine but don't expect me to drive you home." Clover sighed and hopped over the bar sitting beside him.
-Later-
"Lyte, it's one in the morning. You should stop now!" Clover shrieked, grabbing the bottle and throwing it at the pub wall. She looked at the drunk and half-asleep Lyte. He already vomited in the bin twice already. "Give me my phone back immediately and we're going home now!" She grabbed her purse that was hiding in the bar counter and took out a water bottle. "Drink this." Lyte obliged and finished the bottle. "I'm not giving your phone. Goddamnit." Lyte laughed, his breath smelling like vanilla.
"What do I have to do just to make you give it back to me?!" Clover growled as her drunk buddy laughed continuously. "Damn. Let's see, about kissing me babe" Lyte smirked making Clover scream inside with anger. "FINE! IF I KISSED YOU, WE'RE GOING BACK TO OUR GODDAMN HOUSE NOW!"
Clover pressed her lips against Lyte's, furiously kissing him. "There. Now, don-" Lyte pulled the green DJ back with a hand on her back.
"WHAT THE HECK?!?"
Clover mumbled against his lips. The kiss got deeper, she was kissing back in a minute. It was an insane moment. Clover had her hands around his neck while Lyte ran his fingers through Clover's blackish-green hair. Clover pulled away, her breathe hitched. "Okay, that's enough." She said softly, getting up, and helping Lyte to get up on her car. "I am taking you home."
It was two by the time. She dropped Lyte off in his house. She put him in his cyan bed and Clover left water, migraine pills, and a bin. Not long, she went out of Lyte's house and drove herself to her own house.
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Clover did her nightly routine and hopped into bed, pulling the covers over herself. She thought about the heated kiss, how Lyte kissed her like there's no tomorrow. There was a tomorrow but the question that keeps popping in her head was:
Does he even remember?
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A/N: I know, I know. This ship isn't really popular but some of my friends ships this a lot (or maybe I'm included). Anyways, sorry for the two people who requested for the Melnya x Luni and Keitoku x Tanuki one shot. I still couldn't think what topic should I give for them but I'll try my best to do it. Enjoy the two one shot I published today! (Sweet Little Child, Drunk)
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