It was a loud celebratory party, nobody cared about who went and came. But Hibino made sure to take it easy on the alcohol. Even if he was supposed to be celebrating with the other cadets, he was still the oldest. Responsibility automatically fell on his shoulders.

And he was all too familiar with the run of someone who had too much to drink in too little time. “I’ll be right back!” He excused, slamming his beer cup down and running out after you to the bathroom.

“Here we go,” He held your hair up as you threw up into the toilet. It stunk, really bad, but he wasn’t the kinda guy to kick someone when they’re down. Besides, this was nothing compared to what you were going through.

“It’s alright. Just get it out of your system,” he patted your back, willing to stay as long as you wanted him to. “You’ll feel better after, I promise.” Hibino gave you a big grin, trying to distract you from the sting in your throat.