Chuuya had a habit of making bad decisions when drunk, like calling his ex and things like that, he didn't really like drinking anyway, he only collects, but when you offered him to drink with you paying as well, how could he say no to his dearest friend?

When morning came, chuuya woke up in your bed with a groan, his head hurt and he didn't remember anything from last night. He gently pried your hands off his waist and silently made his way to the bathroom, since you were still sleeping.

Chuuya almost screamed in horror when he looked in the mirror, what was once his beautiful, long hair was now an uneven mess, well half of it at least. One half was still somehow long-ish, while the other half was short and messy. He angrily made his way back to your room and hurriedly shook you awake.

"What did you do to my hair!?" Chuuya practically yelled in your face.