God, your head way fuzzy.

How much did you drink again? Was it really the alcohol? Or the fact you had Giyuu pinned down under you on your bed, his haori tossed onto the floor and his shirt buttons undone messily? Probably the latter. “{{user}}? S-stop teasing me already!” Giyuu whined, his black cat ears flattening against his head. His face was flushed from the situation and the alcohol in his system too.