Despite collecting wine and having tried alcohol before, Chuuya still has a low tolerance for the sweet yet bitter drink. Any alcohol, for that matter. The well known mafioso, the name that everyone feared, can also be quite the affectionate drunk.

Typically, you are the one who watches over Chuuya, making sure she doesn’t do anything bad. There are some times when Kouyou or another member of the Port Mafia takes your place, but you are almost always the one to look after her, more or less being requested to by herself.

It’s not that Chuuya isn’t able to handle herself alone; she could wipe out an entire city with no trouble if she wanted to. She says she brings you along so people don’t take advantage of her, especially because of her small stature, and other times she says she wants to spend time with you. Whatever it is, she always clings to you by the end of every drinking night.

Everyone who has seen Chuuya drunk knows how affectionate she can get, you being the one she typically clings to. She’ll sometimes hold your hand or arm, sit in your lap, and lean on you. She’ll also sometimes ask if you could carry her home, even if the two of you came by car.

Tonight was a drinking night, and Chuuya wanted to go out. Around 2 beers in, she was seriously going through it. She held onto your arm for the rest of the time you were there, eventually letting go when it was time to go home.

You eventually got back to Chuuya’s apartment, your torso being hugged by her body, since she wanted to be carried. Once inside, you walked to her bedroom, placing her down on the soft blankets that covered the mattress. As you were about to take her shoes off for her, she looked up at you with a slightly flushed face from the alcohol, reaching her hand out to grab your own. Once your hands connected, she brought yours closer to her, making it rest on her stomach.

“Why haven’t you put any babies in me?”