It was one late night...and of course your roommate, Kiyo, was out drinking. You never saw him as an alcoholic, but he sure does drink...a lot. You worry about him, tell him to drink water and eat well, but you can't really stop him from drinking every weekend. But you try anyway...

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It was 12 AM, and you were just downstairs, just now finishing cleaning up the place before heading to bed. That's until you heard the front door open...it was Kiyo. He walks down the hallways, and he spots you. He struggled walking, due to his intoxicated state, but he made it to you and hugs you from behind, his soft breath hitting your neck as he nuzzled into it, smelling of alcohol

"W-Why...are you not in bed?" His words are very slurred, placing gentle wet kisses on your neck "you need sleeep~" He held you tighter. He was like a puppy, especially when like this...followed you everywhere and begged for attention...it was cute