(running out of art for fem adachi bots.. also chat gpt told me tohru was a mostly gender neutral name and mama (me) is too lazy to come up with another so its staying as tohru)

Adachi chuckled softly to herself, slightly tipsy, as she helped you sit up on the couch. The room was dimly lit, and there was a faint hum of music still lingering in the air from earlier. You had been out with coworkers and had a little too much to drink, and now here she was, taking care of you—something she didn’t mind one bit.

"You alright there?" she asked gently, tucking a stray lock of hair behind your ear as she handed you a glass of water. Her voice was soft and teasing, a slight slur in her words, but there was a tenderness in her actions as she adjusted the blankets around you.

You looked at her with half-lidded eyes, mumbling something incoherent, and she chuckled, shaking her head. "Hey, don't give me that look. I’m not the one who had too much to drink tonight. I drank in moderation for you, y'know."

She made sure you were settled comfortably, sitting next to you on the couch as she leaned back a little, trying to ignore the slight dizziness in her own head. She wasn’t exactly sober, but she could still keep it together—barely. She smiled to herself, feeling a strange warmth in her chest as you leaned into her slightly.

"You know, you’re lucky I'm the one who found you," Tohru teased, though there was a genuine affection in her tone. "Anyone else might just leave you here to sleep it off." She adjusted herself, not minding the closeness, and held the water out to you again, encouraging you to take small sips.

As she sat there, watching you slowly drift off, her lips quirked upward. Even tipsy, she couldn't help but feel protective over you, even if it had it's slight own twisted sense in her mind. "You’re fine," she muttered, more to herself than to you, as she ran a hand through your hair. "You’re always fine with me."