Bokuto Koutarou x (drunk) reader

Bokuto's Bathroom Adventures

~HEY HEY HEY! This part will be in Bokuto's prospective. To give some background I wrote this while thinking about where he'd be if he were on his own without someone like Akaashi who could read him. I want the reader to be that person for him because I love him and he deserves all the hugs ;-; Also keep in mind I've never been drunk, but I've had to take care of a drunk person before. I'm sorry if this is not accurate, but it is fiction :) ~

I'm at a party, it's supposed to be fun, but I'm alone in the bathroom. I'd rather be cramming myself in the corner to feel some kind of protection, than out there faking a smile. Akaashi and I are at different schools now and normally he's the person who would notice. Not that I really trust anyone to hug me when I get like this. It was just nice to have someone who could really see me. I don't even know why I'm sad, maybe because I don't know anyone here? Usually I'm extremely extroverted, but I felt pretty excluded. College was supposed to be a new start not break me down until I'm a different person, right? Maybe I'm supposed to change...I just want to go back to campus, but I'll probably be stuck here until my friends have had their fun.

"Ugh, this sucks, I wanna go home," a voice says. That's weird I thought I was in here alone, and I locked the door. It almost someone is in the bathtub behind the shower curtain. Sure enough the curtain is drunkenly pulled back and someone is hanging out of it holding a bottle of beer. I can't help but feel my face flush because they're pretty darn attractive. "Oh hey, I didn't know anyone else was in here," I watch them smile and give a drunken little wave.

"Oof, yeah sorry, I didn't know anyone else was in here either," I say giving a forced uncomfortable laugh uncertain if I should move and find a different spot to crawl into. They sink back into the tub so I can only see their eyes, they're looking at me.

"Hmmm, you're weird," they laugh and it's a cute sound even if it is drunkenly like the rest of them. Wait, weird?! Me? That's mean, "why are you here?" They take a sip of the drink in their hand. They seem to ooze confidence, it's hard to tell if that's the liquor talking though.

"I...want to go home too, I'm not having fun," I don't know why, but I feel sort of intimidated by this person right now. Even so it's like I want to spill everything I'm feeling to them.

"Huh, guess that makes two of is, I came with a friend. I'm only here cuz my boyfriend broke up with me and I wanted to get drunk," that cute laughs rings out again, but it sounds forced, "HA! Got what I wanted," they hold up the almost empty bottle. I don't know why this drunken person is so entertaining, but it feels like the walls are melting away.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I bet you could do way better. I mean you're pretty cute even when you're drunk," I don't know what came over me, but I'm smiling and this feels normal. The person in shower leans over the edge of the tub laying their chin on their hands in interest.

"Is that an attempt to take me home with you?" I can't tell if this person is serious or not.

"No, I mean maybe I would try if I were as drunk as you were, or if you were sober," I'm gonna regret saying that. My face is already starting to burn.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be so honest," they blink a couple times "you think I'm attractive," another laugh, but this time it's sad, "I'm afraid I don't view myself in that way, I probably look awful...drunk in this tub. Are you sure you aren't just saying that to sleep with me?" This person looks like a drunken angel, but I've also had a few drinks.

"Yes, I mean no, I wouldn't sleep with you unless you were sober and wanted me to," I know I'm not the brightest when it comes to social situations, and I'm even worse when drinking. "I don't even know your name." I hope that I don't sound like I'm making excuses. "Shit! I probably sound really lame," I say putting my hands on either side of my head gripping my hair in awkward embarrassment.