MARCH CONTEST 10
TITLE: (Untitled)
SUMMARY: Nino is angry and honestly they had too much to drink.
RATING: PG-13
They’d been drinking too much, Nino had already seen the table dance on more than one occasion and the fact that he knew the carpet’s pattern was pissing him off. He glanced at Sho who was still talking about some girl he didn’t give a rats ass about but his mother kept trying to put them together, and his DS had died therefore he had no choice but sit there and listen to Sho.
“And then she tried to-”
“Shut up.”
“What?” Sho looked at him putting his beer on the table, or attempting to, Nino cursed as the beer landed in his lap and then all over the floor.
“What the hell! Pay attention!” he screeched after he had evacuated the area, the shock of cold beer on his thigh sobering him up.
“What the hell is your problem?!” Sho snapped, Aiba and Riida had already stood up, Riida apologizing to the waitress who came to see what had happened and Aiba quickly cleaning up the mess.
“I think we’ve all had enough.” Jun said, pulling out his wallet to pay for the drinks.
“No! What the hell is wrong with you Nino?” Sho snapped again and Nino glared.
“You’re my fucking problem, you won’t shut the fuc-” Sho was getting closer his hands balling up.
“Kazunari, Sho. Stop it.” They both fell back slightly at Riida’s voice, before turning to look at him, “Let’s get out of here, you two have had too much to drink.” Jun had put an arm around Sho was dragging him towards the side door.
“Come on Nino let’s get you home, ‘kay.” Aiba said softly guiding me towards the other side door.
“It doesn’t end here!” Sho was screaming, Nino rolled his eyes, Sho would be too drunk to remember any of this tomorrow, and Nino would be okay pretending that nothing happened.
Nino woke up with his head pounding. His eyesight blurry and the remnants of last night’s drinks on his tongue, he groaned and sat up. He looked around groggily, then he realized the space next to him was warm, there was also an arm wrapped securely around his waist. He jumped out of bed, eyes wide, his head pounding again, never mind his face was aching.
“What are you doing?” Sho said, lifting his head from the pillow. “Why are you naked?!” he screeched.
“Why are you naked?! Why are you in my bed naked?!” Nino screeched after him, then he noticed the bruises on Sho’s face.
“What happened to your face?” Sho asked, beating him to the punch.
“Eh? My face you’re the one with a black eye.” Nino said blinking.
SUMMARY: Nino is angry and honestly they had too much to drink.
RATING: PG-13
They’d been drinking too much, Nino had already seen the table dance on more than one occasion and the fact that he knew the carpet’s pattern was pissing him off. He glanced at Sho who was still talking about some girl he didn’t give a rats ass about but his mother kept trying to put them together, and his DS had died therefore he had no choice but sit there and listen to Sho.
“And then she tried to-”
“Shut up.”
“What?” Sho looked at him putting his beer on the table, or attempting to, Nino cursed as the beer landed in his lap and then all over the floor.
“What the hell! Pay attention!” he screeched after he had evacuated the area, the shock of cold beer on his thigh sobering him up.
“What the hell is your problem?!” Sho snapped, Aiba and Riida had already stood up, Riida apologizing to the waitress who came to see what had happened and Aiba quickly cleaning up the mess.
“I think we’ve all had enough.” Jun said, pulling out his wallet to pay for the drinks.
“No! What the hell is wrong with you Nino?” Sho snapped again and Nino glared.
“You’re my fucking problem, you won’t shut the fuc-” Sho was getting closer his hands balling up.
“Kazunari, Sho. Stop it.” They both fell back slightly at Riida’s voice, before turning to look at him, “Let’s get out of here, you two have had too much to drink.” Jun had put an arm around Sho was dragging him towards the side door.
“Come on Nino let’s get you home, ‘kay.” Aiba said softly guiding me towards the other side door.
“It doesn’t end here!” Sho was screaming, Nino rolled his eyes, Sho would be too drunk to remember any of this tomorrow, and Nino would be okay pretending that nothing happened.
Nino woke up with his head pounding. His eyesight blurry and the remnants of last night’s drinks on his tongue, he groaned and sat up. He looked around groggily, then he realized the space next to him was warm, there was also an arm wrapped securely around his waist. He jumped out of bed, eyes wide, his head pounding again, never mind his face was aching.
“What are you doing?” Sho said, lifting his head from the pillow. “Why are you naked?!” he screeched.
“Why are you naked?! Why are you in my bed naked?!” Nino screeched after him, then he noticed the bruises on Sho’s face.
“What happened to your face?” Sho asked, beating him to the punch.
“Eh? My face you’re the one with a black eye.” Nino said blinking.