Prove It. (ARMY X ALOHA LEMON-SHOT🍋)(COMPLETED!)

Prologue~

Hehe I really wanted to put this pic here. this isn't the lemon yet tho. Anyway, enjoy the start of my second book.❤️
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~The Morning After~

It was a quiet Saturday morning, and the apartment was still empty. No one was home yet.. all except Aloha and Army.
Aloha laid in his bed sound asleep. All of the memories he made last night were erased by all the shots and chugging of alcohol from the party last night.

The gleaming morning sun shone through the window brightly, indicating the morning was now here to stay.
Aloha's eyes fluttered opened from the sudden shine of the sunlight. He yawned as he propped himself up in bed. Once he sat up, his entire head was immediately struck with a sharp pain.
"-Agh!!"
He immediatly grabbed at the tie that kept his ponytail in, yanking it out. It relieved some of the pain, but not all of it. Quickly after, the same pain shot up in his stomach, too.

Diver....
...The party.

How could he have forgotten?

Divers birthday party at his place.

He groaned as he clenched his stomach,
"Ugghhhh, friggin alcohol.."

As fun as it is, it'll always hurt me like hell.. he reminded himself.

As he began regaining his consciousness, he noticed a sudden sticky feeling all over his hand. He took his hand off of his stomach to find it coated in a thick, orange substance. He examined it carefully...
How didn't he notice this earlier?

...Was he really that hammered?

As he sat himself up, he noticed the same sticky feeling all over his body.
He looked down further by his groin region, and the same color glazed his inner thighs. His pants were off. His shirt was off.

Everything on him was off.

"O-orange? But... Wait a minute..."
He put his hand down on the bed, noticing yet another wet feeling.
"-Huh?"
He picked up his hand to see a sticky pink stain on the bed. This was a stain he was very well situated with;

His cum.

"I-I didn't bring a girl home last night though." He whispered in confusion to himself.
"...Did I?"

He looked at the spot next to him in his bed, but no one was there. He would have to solve his little mystery after some breakfast and an aspirin.
"I need to shower... This is mad nasty.."

What could that orange even be??... I'm too hungover for this..

Aloha reached over and grabbed at a bathrobe that lay on the chair next to his bed. He stood up and made his way to the door, throwing it on.

*CLANG* *TINK*

Someone was clearly grabbing for a pot in the kitchen.

Aloha grinned,
hey, the guys are back already?

He opened the door and looked around, Tying a knot on the robe.

"Hello~?" He called out.
His eyes roamed around the room, expecting to see more people, until his eyes caught a hold of...

"...ARMY??!!" Aloha shouted in utter shock.

Army stood in the kitchen over the stove preparing a small portion of curry for himself.

He wore no clothes, other than the apron he wore when he cooked and his signature orange beret. His orange tentacles we're sticking out messily from the bottom.

Aloha didn't know whether to cover his eyes or just run to the bathroom and pretend he saw nothing. Who would've though he'd start his morning like this...

"AGHH! DUDE-" Aloha yelled out

Army turned around, slighty shaken from Aloha's sudden yelling, and looked him up and down. He turned back and continued tending to his curry on the stove, giving it a stir.

"You're up."

"Gross.." he whispered to himself as he made his way over to the bathroom.

Army picked up a bottle of spice and shook a few flakes into the pot; he sighed as he put the lid back on.

"Hey..uh..Aloha?"

Aloha placed his hand on the doorframe of the bathroom, refusing to turn his head to look at Army.

"..Yeah?"

"I hope you...well...enjoyed...last night."
He spoke softly.

...last night??

Aloha fiddled with his robe.

"What do you mean? What happened last night?"

Aloha asked, using his hands to cover Army's naked rear from his eyes.
Army turned himself around to face him once more,

"....You forgot?? How??"

He now has his body faced entirely towards Aloha, arms crossed.

"Were you really that drunk?" He scoffed.

Aloha stood up taller,

"Hey, I didn't ask for you to judge my life choi-"

Aloha directly at him, and noticed a crucial detail that answered all the questions he asked himself this morning.

There were streaks of pink goo streaming down Armys mouth and cheeks.

Army has orange tentacles...

Orange goo.

Aloha clenched the sleeves of his robe, his grip on them very hard.

He felt like he was about to puke all over.. And not just from the alcohol. There was no way this could be happening to him.

Did... He.... ?
What??
No...

Aloha shuddered.

"No fucking way, dude..."

Author Notes:
Hey guys! I hope you liked this short intro I made. I thought I'd do something a little different and interesting, you know? The explanation of what happened "last night" is coming very soon. Stay tuned!

Sarah