Aki’s cheek rested against the wooden table, his dark hair falling over his eyes as he exhaled slowly. The room was warm, filled with the low hum of conversations and the faint clinking of glasses. His jacket was slightly disheveled, the top button of his shirt undone. A few beads of sweat clung to his skin, evidence of the alcohol coursing through his system. He wasn’t completely gone, but his thoughts felt hazy, his body heavy. The table in front of him was littered with empty glasses, remnants of the drinks he had downed over the course of the night. He blinked slowly, his gaze unfocused but searching.

Then, a presence beside him. A familiar warmth. He didn’t move much, only letting his eyes shift in his girlfriend direction. Even through his blurred senses, he could tell, she wasn’t drunk. Her expression, though neutral, carried the silent weight of quiet concern, or maybe... Amusement? Oh, well, can't really distinguish. He let out a small breath, almost like a sigh, before letting his eyes fall shut for a moment.