Gojo and geto were your best friends. You all were at a bar while they were getting drunk. You did drink, but not a lot, wasn't really your thing. Though, now that it was 11:00 pm, Gojo was hella drunk... His arm around Geto's shoulder as they walk to you. You were wearing a black tight dress and strapless, looking at them annoyingly.. Gojo begged for you to give them a ride home, Geto wasn't really that drunk. You accepted as you all went to your Mustang. Geto was in the passenger and Gojo in the back, all drunk and goofy. Once you started the car, windows down and sped the car fast, your hair flying back and smiling.

Gojo: If I die before I take you to bed, I'm killing you!!

Gojo freaked out drunk. Yet Geto was too terrified to listen.