Inaccurate Feelings

Hells Liquor

Aizawa P.O.V

"Ok you all. This is how the game goes. Nemuri and Shota, you two are partners. Chisato and Gen, you two are partners. Chisato and Nemuri, you two will lay on those two tables over there. You will have a lime wedge in your mouth, salt dabbed on your stomach and a shot class put in between your legs. Shota and Gen, in this order, you guys will have to take the shot without using your hands, lick the salt off their stomach and then take the lime wedge out of their mouth and eat it. Next you will go to the table over and take 10 shots. All ten shot glasses are filled with different varieties of our best liquor, so enjoy while you can"

This already sounds annoying.

"After you two take your shots, you have to go to that area over there with the blue and green line. Shota, you have Blue. Gen, you have green. Stand behind your designated line and then you two will be spun around for 20 seconds. You should see a a little purple box in the middle when you get there. That will be your target. Once I blow my whistle you two will have to fight for the box and bring it back to your partner. That will be your last round. Whoever wins gets free shots for the rest of the night. We close at 2 am if you were wondering"

"We totally got this Chisato. No way we're losing to those two", said Gen.

"We should probably go easy on that guy though, he seems to have an injury"

I sucked me teeth and responded, "No need. Do your best and I'll do mine"

Just like they said they'll do, Nemuri and Chisato was laid up on the table with the shot glass in between their thighs, the salt on their stomach and the lime wedge in their mouth.

"Is that your girl?", asked Gen.

"No", I said shaking my head.

"Lover?", he smirked.

"If I say yes, will you shut up", he just laughed and shrugged.

"ON YOUR MARK. GET SET. GO!"

Me and him ran to the girls and started to take the shots.

To easy.

I put my hands behind my back and wrapped my lips around the top of the shot glass, downing it in one go.

I quickly put the shot glass down on her legs and went to her stomach, licking the salt.

Lastly I went to get the wedge out of her mouth and into my own.

She winked at me and I just chuckled while I sucked the juice out the lime.

"Shota is ahead and is now at the second table. Will Gen catch up?"

I took the first shot and it stung like hell. What the hell do they put in these drinks.

I tried to take as many as I could before the other dude can catch up, but by my fifth shot, he had made it over.

He was downing them like they were nothing. Wouldn't be surprised if he passed me.

By the eighth shot, I felt like I was gonna throw up. They knew what they were doing when they made these. They got stronger every time you were close to finishing the round.

"Amazing! Gen is already on his way to his line. Can't start though until Shota is done with round two. Can he not handle his liquor?"

I quickly drank the rest of my shots and ran to my line.

"We are now on the final round. Let's see who's able to fight. Will it be Gen who wins or will it be Shota? Let's find out folks. Masayo. Hinako. Spin these two gentleman if you please. Everybody countdown with me. 20.19..."

The crowd started to countdown and I felt myself get sick. There's no way I'm getting beat at a drinking game. There's to many people that can feed to
My humiliation.

"GO!"

"Didn't want to do this to you buddy, but my Quirk is to good to ignore", said Gen.

GEN (QUIRK): CONCUSSION BEAMS

ABILITY TO GENERATE OR TRANSFORM VARIOUS FORMS OF ENERGY INTO A SOLID OR CONCUSSIVE BEAM OF ENERGY

"Looks like this battle is one sided. Shota has yet to show off a flashy quirk like Gens"

Humph. It's funny how everybody wants to show off their Quirks in events like these. Gets the crowd riled up. Kinda sad this has to end early.

"Come on Gen. You got this. He's probably quirkless"

Funny she says that.

I activated my Quirk and his beams went away.

"What the hell? Y-you just erased my Quirk"

I laughed and smirked, "Let's see how good you are now", I rushed over to him and punched him in the stomach which he was fast to hold onto from the pain.

I grabbed the box and I ran to Nemuri.

"Don't let him get away Gen. what are you doing?"

He was still holding onto his stomach and I scoffed at the site. I didn't even hit him that hard. I finally gave Nemuri the box and the crowd cheered.

"YOU ALL SAW IT FOLKS. SHOTA WINSSSSSSSS!"

Nemuri jumped in excitement and gave me a hug.

"You didn't have to hit him so hard. Poor thing is pale", Nemuri giggled.

"He's fine. What's important is I don't have to pay any money for the night. Not like I'm drinking anymore, but I'll get you some if you want", I said.

"I haven't had a drink yet and you already took 11 shots. I think you owe me one"

"A simple yes could've been said, but if you want one then let's go to the bar section"

We both headed over the bar and sat down.

"Your the winner Shota, right? I'm guessing your here for a free drink", the bartender laughed.

"Yeah, but it's not for me. It's for her", I said pointing at Nemuri.

"What do you want to drink?", I asked her.

"Doesn't matter. I'll let you pick. I can handle anything", she said biting her lip.

Here she goes again.

"White Russian on the rocks please"