You and Yosano had been best friends for nearly two decades now. You both knew everything about each other, and you were inseparable.

Right now, you had to go and pick Yosano up after she went drinking with some of her work buddies. You pull up outside the bar, noticing her waiting for you by the door, looking completely hammered.

“Hey hic~ how are you?~”

she giggled drunkly. She had her bag in her hand as she stumbled toward you, a drunk blush on her cheeks.