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11/4/20 » naegami » tweeted.

non-despair!roommate!au where byakuya and makoto are just friends.

tw!! alcohol and drunkness.

no spoilers.

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          Makoto loved falling in love. But actually sharing that he loved someone? He hated that. One night, the boy was given a bottle of wine. Yasuhiro had the bright idea of doing so. He's never had alcohol before, so this was interesting. He was bored and up at two in the morning, so he decided to drink some.
          And some turned into the whole bottle. Oh boy. He was extremely giggly and happy. His thoughts remained on Togami, his roommate. The boy he was in love with. The boy who remained on his mind for most of the time.
          Usually, Makoto would either rant to a friend over the phone or write in a journal about his thoughts. This was Drunk Makoto, however. Drunk Makoto found himself on Twitter. He tapped the write tweet button and started typing. Somehow, his grammar seemed to be pretty in tact. That was a big surprise.

           Makoto giggled like a little schoolgirl, pressing send tweet. The tweet actually gained traction, getting a lot of likes and retweets. That probably was not a good thing for Makoto. But for Drunk Makoto? That's something to celebrate. So what did Drunk Makoto do? Play music really loud and jump on his bed.

          Right about this time, Byakuya was still awake. He was busy, replying to emails and finishing up reports. He was snapped out of concentration when he heard his phone go off. Tearing his eyes away from the screen, he checked his phone. Makoto tweeted something. He should probably read it.
          The blonde's jaw dropped to the floor. A dark blush fell over his cheeks as he read the message. Yes, he has been falling for him too, but he didn't expect to see this. Wow. Did Makoto not realize that he got the notification? Or was this his sneaky way of confessing? Byakuya just had to find out.
          As the tall male stood from his desk chair, he heard blaring pop music from the other side of the house. Makoto is still awake. And blaring music. This definitely isn't like Makoto.
          He walked to the other's room with a quick pace, a little bit concerned in the boy's sanity. Was this a prank or something? Byakuya had to know. He couldn't get his hopes up, though. He had to stay strong through this.
          When Byakuya made it to his roommate's room, he knocked before intruding. He walked in to see a bottle of wine- no- an empty bottle of wine on the desk, the computer on with it's speakers blaring music, and a Drink Makoto. He was jumping around and dancing his ass off. He's drunk drunk.
          Togami cleared his throat. "Makoto, what the hell are you doing?! It's almost four in the morning, why aren't you asleep? And why are you drunk?" the blonde spoke, crossing his arms over his chest in confusion.
          Makoto looked at Byakuya with a drunken smile, his face flushed a pretty pink from the alcohol. "Heyyyy, Kuya . . . I wanna kiss- c'mere-" the boy plopped down on the bed, making grabby hands and puckering up his lips.
          Byakuya rolled his eyes, walking to the computer and turning off the music. He looked over at Makoto once more, his hands on his hips. "You know I do have your notifications turned on for Twitter, right?" he stated in his usual matter-of-fact tone.
          "Ooooooh yeeeeeeeah. That isn't good . . . but I still wanna kiss!" Makoto slurred, pouting at Togami with his arms still held out. "Pweeeeease!"
          "Are you trying to prank me or something? I don't appreciate it."
          "Hiro gave me some wiiiine, tried it tonight. I wanna cuddle realllll bad."
          "Did you mean the post or not?"
"Yes! I meant it with all my heart! I love you, Kuyaaaa . . . you make me feel really nice about myself. And you're really pwetttyy . . . can you pwease c'mere?" Makoto pouted softly, looking a bit sad. He made grabby hands, but his puckered lips went away.
          Byakuya reluctantly walked over with a sigh. He gently picked up the boy, making him wrap his legs around his waist. "You're coming to my room so I can make sure you get some rest. It's four in the morning. I know you're tired."
          The blonde walked, listening for a response. He didn't get one. Naegi was passed out, his face buried in his shoulder. He smiled lightly, carrying him into the room. He sat at the desk, Makoto still on his lap, and finished up the last email he had.
          Byakuya laid Makoto down on the bed, getting dressed in his night clothes before crawling back in. He tried to roll onto the other side so he didn't make Makoto uncomfortable in the morning, but the boy grabbed onto his arm. He snarked his arms around Byakuya's, nestling into his shoulder.
          With a gentle kiss on his forehead, Togami pulled up the blankets and engulfed them in warmth. He enjoyed being held onto, even if it was just his arm. Yes, the talk in the morning was going to be extremely embarrassing, but they'd be okay. That tweet meant something. Makoto tweeted that for a reason.

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okay so i wrote little notes on these when i think of an idea, right??? my only notes were "Makoto decides to make a thirst tweet about Togami. Chaos ensues." and that's on that-