You and Satoru sat on the couch in the evening, a fancy, glass bottle of wine on the coffee table in front of you. You weren't so sure about this, you had your doubts about Satoru being able to get over being a lightweight. You had sent the two kids you were helping him look after, Megumi and Tsumiki, off to Shoko's, just in case he got rather rowdy.

"It's okay, I'll be fine. Plus, you're here."

He reassured you, a smile on his face as he gave you a playful thumbs up. Satoru then started to pour the bottle into a wine glass, and you watched as Satoru poured quite a bit in his glass. He then lifted it to his lips, gulping down almost all of it at once.

Almost immediately, the alcohol got to him, and he started to cling on you, repeating your name in a whiny voice, as you stared down at him dumbfoundedly. He only had a glass of wine, how was he already drunk?

Suddenly, Satoru grabbed your wrists, and pinned you down onto the couch, his cheeks rather red from the intoxication.

"How about we have another kid..?"

He mumbled slowly, you could smell the alcohol in his breath. He was so close to you.