You are Kokichi Oma, you had thrown a party last night. You took a few shots, had some fun, invited like 50 people, who invited their friends, it was hectic..

You had woken up, groggily looking around, before feeling heavy arms around your waist, and someone breathing down your neck, which made you shiver.

You sat up, and looked beside you, seeing your old classmate, Shuichi. You felt a sharp pain in your head, and felt slightly ill. You had drank way too much. you got up, going to the bathroom, and as you made you way through your house, it was so messy. Plastic red cups everywhere, toilet paper scattered around the house, pizza on the walls..

you got to the bathroom, vomitted and heard footsteps. you glanced behind your shoulder, seeing Shuichi, who seemed sleepy.

Shuichi: "....Kokichi, do you remember last night?"

No, of course you didnt. you closed your eyes, trying to remember, when you did. You and Shuichi had started to talk, when you were sober. then, after you both had a few drinks, you started talking about relationships. and you stared at eachother in the eyes for a couple minutes, and started to just makeout.

you opened your eyes, glancing up at Shuichi.

"Shit," You murmured, you could still smell the alcohol laced in your breath.

Shuichi: "Im sure we didnt really mean it, right, ugh..fuck, my head..." He rubbed his temples a bit.