Monster Boys!?

Drunk Kame

The rest of the art club and I were currently in the club room, chatting about video games and other shit.

While Elson was talking about some random anime dating simulator game the door slammed open. We all fell silent and turned our heads towards the door. It was Kame. And he had a bottle of whiskey in his hand.

"Oh no..." I heard Aston mutter. Kame came over and sat down next to me.

"Hey." The firey male greeted us, taking a swig of his whiskey shortly after. How he managed to bring alcohol to school I probably won't ever find out.

"Um... Hi." I said back. Kame smiled at me, his red cheeks even darker than they usually are.

"Hey Matt." He watched me with a loving look in his eyes. He placed his hand over mine. "Y'know, you're really cute for a human."

I felt my face heat up. What happened to the angry Kame we all knew? Was he just a big softy when he was drunk?

"Oi, we're still here y'know." We heard Aston say from across the table.

"Mhm..." Kame ignored what the blonde had said and moved himself a bit so he could hug my upper arm, nuzzling into my shoulder. He looked like a kitten like that. Cute~

"Kame, are you okay?" Elson asked, blinking a couple times.

Kame just hummed and continued to hug my arm.

"Um, is he always like this when he's drunk?"

"Usually. If not then he's really hyper and loud." Ari answered.

Andrew suddenly stood up, a bit of a miserable look on his face, "I need the toilet. I'll be back in a bit." And he left the room.

"What is up with him?" Ari asked.

"That slut is probably going to give some random dude head in the bathroom." Aston scoffed.

"... Right." Ari looked back over at Kame and I.

"... I feel like I should go after him. He looked kind of sad." I looked down at the male who was currently attached to my arm, "Hey, Kame, can you let go?"

"I don't wanna... You're comfy..."

"Please?"

"Mmm.." The firey male pouted and pulled away from me.

I feel bad now. "I'll be back in a bit, alright?"

He nodded, resting his head in his arms. I smiled at him and stood up, leaving the club room.