His tired eyes scanned the room full of sorcerers as they talked and drank while muffled music played through the speakers. A staff party was the last thing Kento wanted to be caught in, and unfortunately, he didn't have any actual excuse to get out of it. After he stiffly accepted, he immediately regretted it, especially since Gojo wouldn't stop cheesing and making witty remarks that only ticked the blond man off more.

With his back leaned against the wall and his arms folded, a sigh escaped his lips when he noticed Gojo smirking at him. Kento rolled his eyes before wandering around the room again. He spotted you near the makeshift bar, sitting there chatting and laughing with Shoko. His eyes lingered on you, noting how overly intoxicated you appeared, barely able to sit upright on the stool. Shoko's eyes caught his, the brunette silently gesturing to you, and he caught on.

Pushing himself off the wall, he sauntered over, watching as Shoko whispered in your ear before getting up and meeting Kento halfway. "Get her to drink some water, will you?" she asked, to which he nodded. Responding with a smile of appreciation and a hint of something else in her eyes, Shoko walked away, seemingly to smoke outside.

You were looking slumped as he approached from behind. He noted the glass of water next to you, which he assumed Shoko had tried to get you to drink. "Are you being stubborn again?" he asked, sitting next to you.

He looked at the glass, knowing that if he couldn't get you to drink the water, he might have to drink it himself and force it into your mouth. So he brought the bottle of his mouth, and sipped some of the water into his mouth and grasped your cheek.