Umm this is my first fanfic!
Please review (But don't shoot/flame/or kill me! )
Enjoy! (I hope)
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The After Effects of Alcohol
When Subaru woke up there were three things he noticed;
1. He wasn't in his own room
2.He was only dressed in a pair of boxers
3. His whole body was aching, and he reeked of alcohol
What the hell had he been doing the previous night?
Slowly, he got out of bed and then he noticed another thing -his clothes had been neatly folded and placed on a chair. Which lead to another question - Who had helped him fold them?
After getting dressed, Subaru was about to leave the room untill he heard someone snoring. Arming himself with an ofuda, he cautiously opened the door, to reveal none other than a snoring Kamui, sprawled across the sofa, and like him, dressed in nothing other than a pair of boxers. Relaxing a bit and putting away his ofuda, Subaru then proceeded to wake up Kamui.
"Kamui, Kamui wake up!" said Subaru, gently nudging Kamui's arm.
"Mmmmgh, five more minifs," mumbled Kamui
"Kamui! Wake up!!" said Subaru, with more urgency in his voice.
"Leave me alonee" mumbled Kamui, waving his hand at an imaginary attacker, and consequently slapping Subaru in the face.
"I have waffles..." said Subaru, rubbing the side of his face which Kamui had slapped
"WAFFLES?! WHERE?!" said Kamui, suddenly wide awake and hungry for waffles, untill he saw Subaru that is.
"Subaru! What are you doing in my room? Wait... This isn't my room... Subaru, where are we? And why do you smell of alcohol?" said Kamui, still searching for his waffles
Subaru was dumb struck, how could one be so sleepy one moment and be wide awake at the mention of waffles? Then again, this was Kamui, and he wasn't normal.
Kamui, got up and walked around the room, in truth he was still looking for his waffles but he didn't tell Subaru that in fear of him getting mad, not that Subaru ever got mad.
"Hey, whats this? Oh, it's for you," said Kamui, picking up a white envelope and walking toward Subaru, who had figured out where they were.
"Let me see that,"
The envolope had Subaru's name neatly printed on the front, upon opening the envolope, there were two card keys with advertisments all over them as well as a small note and a small sum of money. Subaru unfolded the note and noticed that there were two different sets of hand wrtiting;
"There should be a small amount of money in the envolope for the room. It should be enough."
"P.S. Please take care of Kamui when he awakes, he should be hungry for waffles"
"Sei...Sei...Seishiro-san's handwriting..." stuttered Subaru
"THAT FUUMA!! HOW DID HE KNOW?!" exclaimed Kamui, who apparently had read the note too, and recognised the second set of handwriting as Fuuma's.
"Well you are infamous for your waffle addiction and harassing the vendor when he ran out of waffle mix" muttered Subaru under his breath. Luckily enough, Kamui didn't hear him.
"Anyway, let's get out of here. I'm starving." said Kamui walking towards the door.
"Umm... Kamui?"
"What?"
"Please put on some clothes"
"Ohhhh... Right."