~Kise Ryouta
"_-cchiiiiii, let's order takeout, I'm hungry~y~y~"
"I just made you ramen, Kise."
"It wasn't even that much!"
"I made 5 servings-"
"Pleeeeeeaaaseee?"
"No. I don't even have enough money, I get paid on Friday."
Kise wiggled his face against your arm and groaned. He wrapped his arms around your waist, and in this moment, you didn't know if you wanted to slap him or laugh and go along with it. He was so cute in his drunken state.. He was cute anyways, but he was cute like this, too.
"You know, you're totally gonna have to *hiccup*.. make this up to me.." Kise pouted at you.
"I don't have to make anything up to you." You said softly. "You just want an excuse to stay in my house longer, it's almost like you enjoy mooching off of me." You laughed, and Kise closed his eyes, laying his head in your lap.
"So mean." Kise puckered his lips and crossed his arms. "I just like being with you. You give me food and love. UwU"
You thought to yourself, why haven't I kicked him out, yet?
"How about we just make something that I already have?" You suggested, petting Kise's head. "Let's make cookies or something."
Kise's eyes lit up and he smiled brightly. "Yay!~"
You led Kise to your kitchen, where you got out sugar, flour, baking soda, etc.
"Why am I doing this.. I hate making things.. I'm too lazy to make things..." You muttered
Kise smiled and put his face in your hair. He hugged you from behind, and hummed quietly.
"You're weird when you're drunk.."
"I'm not even drunk."
"Arguable." You put away the ingredients and sighed loudly, and somewhat sarcastically. "Well, I'm lazy, and I can't make anything for you. My apologies, Mr. Ryouta."
Kise gave you puppy eyes and whimpered. You didn't know why, but you wanted to take a picture of him like this. You'd love to see him get embarrassed about it in the morning.
"You know I like you, right?" Kise mumbled, his face, yet again in your hair.
"How random." You paused. "I would ask how many other girls you've said that to, but I just don't even want to know."
"I haven't said it to anyone~ I like you a looooot, why don't you believe me? Do you not like me back?" Kise was whining and pouting. Was he actually serious?
"I'll believe you if you say it when you're sober."
"I will." He nuzzled up to you and kissed your cheek. "_-cchi, I'm tiiiiiired. Sleep with me?"
"Sleep on the floor.. Dammit, what the hell?" You were beginning to get super flustered with Kise.
You knew he wouldn't try anything, if you lay down he'd probably pass out immediately, but you were still skeptical. What if he actually didn't mean what he was saying? That would make things weird in the morning...
"Waah. I'm so lonely, be nice to your guest and keep him company~"
"What if one of your fangirls breaks in here and sees that? You could kiss me goodbye, because they would kill me, you know."
"It couldn't be too bad if I'd get to kiss you."
Kise was officially heading into drunken-babble territory.
"I won't sleep with you. I might maybe sleep next to you. But not with you."
"Good enough for meEeEeEe~"
Kise returned to your living room, where he got a blanket and plopped on the floor. You remained in the kitchen, rubbing your temples, wondering what to do.. Maybe if you put a movie on to watch, he'd fall asleep instantly. Well, anything was worth a shot right now, his flirting is making you feel awkward. Or maybe you were flattered in a weird way. Either way, he needed to go to sleep so that you didn't have to babysit him anymore.
And you didn't want him doing anything he'd regret in the morning.
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You got out the scariest movies you owned (and you owned a lot). This was originally supposed to be about you putting Kise to sleep, but now, you just wanted to have an awesome horror movie sleepover with your drunken best friend.
"Ahhhhh, _-cchi, why'd you choose these movies? I'm gonna get nightmares, you're gonna have to sleep with meeee."
"Don't be a baby, these are nothing. If you really get scared, I'll put different ones on." You said, chuckling.
"Don't lie to me! UwU"
"I'm not lying, look. I prepared High School Musical 1, 2, & 3, just for you."
"Wha-, hey I'm not a little kid, I can totally handle the scary movies, o*hiccup*kay?"
You laughed and looked at Kise for a few moments. He was so adorable, with the little drunken blush on his face, the way his eyes could barely stay open, not to mention how he was stumbling. He reminded you of a little old man. But, an attractive little old man... Is that weird?
You put movie #1 on, and Kise was clinging to your arm the entire time.
You yelled at him and told him to stop being wimpy.
His feelings were hurt.
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You put movie #2 on, and Kise was still upset about you yelling at him.
You told him you would watch High School Musical if he didn't get over it.
He got over it.
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You put movie #3 on, admittedly the scariest of them all, and Kise got genuinely scared.
You felt a little sorry for him, you gave him a big hug while he whined into your chest.
Kise just wanted to be near your breasts. You discovered this and raged.
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You put movie #4 on, and Kise didn't even care anymore.
You both made fun of how stupid the things the characters did were, you both laughed the entire time.
Kise has a cute laugh.
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You finished all the movies, and stayed up so late, it was actually now early.
"_-cchi, I had so much fu-"
Kise plopped his head into your lap and began to snore softly. You were so sleep-deprived, you just didn't even care. You played with his hair (it was soft, ok), laid back onto some pillows, and fell asleep.
When you awoke, you found yourself nuzzled up into your body pillow. What the hell.
"Kise, what time is it?" You yelled, not knowing where he was.
"A quarter until t- oh, AH!-"
You were a little confused as to what happened. You got up and looked in your rooms, attempting to find him.
"Where are you..?"
"Right next to you.."
Kise was laying face down on the floor of your kitchen.
"Kise, what the hell are you doing?"
"I fell.."
You grabbed Kise's upper body and lifted him up into a sitting position. You squatted next to him and laughed.
"Hangover, much?" You continued laughing.
"Heeeey, it's not funny. That really hurt. W_W"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." You for some reason could not stop laughing at him.
"No you're not! Don't laugh at me! You're hurting my feelings~"
"I really am sorry, Kise, I'll stop." Your laughing was muffled and it soon just turned into a sweet smile. "You're my favorite friend."
"Friend? Oooonly frieeeend?" Kise whined.
"Boy. Person. You're my favorite everything."
Kise smiled and yanked on your arm, causing you to fall on top of him. He laughed and hugged you tightly.
"You know I like you, right?" Kise mumbled in your hair. "Please tell me you believe me now?"