of course, bokuto had to drag you to this party. he had to.

while he got drunk and danced with some people, you sat in the corner. the rest of the school was having a fabulous time at this party, and you’re just sitting here, watching the night go by.

after some time, your drunk best friend comes up to you. he seems to be going through a mood swing. crap.

“i-i don’t feel so good…” he groans, holding his stomach with. a sad expression. what are you gonna do with him?