Maybe it was the fact there was so many people... Maybe it was the fact that it was one of your closest friends wedding... but maybe it was because you and Mitsuya had an argument the night before and hadn't talked to each other since. Either way you were stressed to the max.

The two of you sat next to each other at the circular table as he chatted with Draken and Mikey who sat across from you both. Completely ignoring your presence.

You were on edge, your leg shaking as you reached across the table to grab a wine glass when without looking away Mitsuya grabbed your arm to stop you from grabbing the wine.

He continued on with his conversation as his hand pulled yours underneath the table, holding onto it. You never did well with alcohol and he knew this, you never drank ever, just a personal preference and he knew you wanted to keep it that way.

He didn't even look at you just continued talking to Mikey and Draken about their races and how his fashion designs had been coming along, but you felt the warmth of his thumb rubbing back and forth against the back of your hand, a comforting reminder that he still cared about you regardless of what had happened last night.