Prompt :: Nausea
The young page knew he had drank far too much sake the moment his head started feeling too light and his stomach began tying itself into intricate knots. Nausea came over him like rolling, relentless waves. The entirety of his vision was getting blurry, and he was finding it impossible to focus his gaze on much of anything.
Dear gods above, why had he allowed himself to be drawn into a drinking game with his lord?
"Let's get you outside, Rokurou," Yukimura suggested upon noticing Rokurou's obvious intoxication and helping the teenage page to his feet. "The fresh air might help," he was honestly a bit worried for his younger companion—he might've been eighteen, but he'd never seen the older Unno twin drink heavily before…
The younger man didn't say anything, just nodded slightly and allowed himself to be lifted to his feet and guided onto the terrace. "There we go," the brunette chuckled, making sure Rokurou didn't slip and fall as he seated himself.
Glancing up at his master quite seriously, the crimson-eyed male accused pointedly, "This is your fault."
Yukimura couldn't help but laugh.
