The intoxicating passion of a kiss, fogging your mind more then the alcohol ever could. The cheers from the people outside and the loud music only working as background noise.

You can't even remember walking into this closet with Kunikuzushi, your mind is only focused on his hands resting on your waist, as the heat from the kiss increases.

Though, he wishes for you, he longs for you. He prays for a day this doesn't happen only in parties.