You two were at the bar— Chuuya was drinking wine, of course. You, well you had your own thing going on. You were tired and exhausted—

“… You okay?” He asked— his eyes were not on you, they were on the pretty glass of wine

You were about to respond to his question, but you felt yourself go numb, and the moment you woke up, you were in his office, laying on his couch

“Finally, You’re up.” He had his coat off and his hat, he looked so different without all his accessories