Prompt: Touka comes home drunk from an outing with her friends...And well she's a violent drunk.

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"Ah fuck! That hurts!"

"H-Hold on a bit, Ayato-pfft"

"Kazu…are you laughing?"

The black haired ghoul vigorously shook his head, and bit his bottom lip hard as he attempted to tie the bandages on Ayato's bruised leg. He could feel the younger boy's penetrating gaze, and it became even harder for him to keep his laughter under control. Not like Ayato didn't see it.

"You are laughing at me, aren't you?" He asked sharply, with narrowed eyes. Suddenly, he felt a piercing pain in his leg after Kazu had tightened his bandages. "Gah! Too tight-I said it's too tight you bastard!" The young boy shrieked pained, slapping the older boy's back repeatedly. Kazu quickly undid the bandages, and flattened them out on the table that was beside the couch.

He brushed his bangs out of his dark eyes, and gingerly brushed the tears from laughter out of his eyes. "I'm sorry Boss, but I still can't believe what you told me." Kazu tried to explain to the red faced and panting Ayato. He sat up straight on the chair, and readjusted Ayato's leg so that it would be sitting comfortably on the leather pillow.

"Stop laughing."

Kazu slapped a hand against his mouth, and smiled tightly at his leader in reassurance. "I will. I will. So, what you're telling me is that Touka-Chan, you're hot-harmless older sister beat the living shit out of you?" Kazu raised his eyebrow at the scowling younger boy, holding in his laugher. "Correct?"

Ayato scoffed and scratched his head, having a hard time trying not to attack his asshole of a friend. "No, you're wrong asshole." He sighed and slumped against the soft cushions of the leather brown couch. "Touka came home drunk, we sparred, and for some reason I left with more bruises. I won though, just to let you know." Ayato quickly added the last part.

Kazu nodded and caressed his chin, processing what he was told. "So, basically you got your ass handed to you by your sister whom was drunk." Kazu licked his bottom lip and chuckled. "Yeah, I can understand that." He nodded to himself.

"I'm telling you, I won. My ass wasn't handed to me." Ayato rolled his eyes and placed his chin on the palm of his hand. "Look, I'll even tell you the story."

Friday night 6 PM

Slam!

The sudden loud noise jolted the young boy from his evening nap rudely. Groaning, he used his elbows to push himself off the armrest of the couch and lazily glanced over it-just in time to witness a handbag get thrown across the room. He blinked twice in alarm, and rubbed his eyes before he hastily stood up from the couch. And instantly he realized that it was his dumb sister who had entered so loudly.

"Oh," He said, watching as she undid the her braided long hair, "It's you." He muttered disdainfully. Touka spun around and scrunched her nose up in annoyance; most likely from his comment. Ayato took a second to look at her, and fixed his face up into a mocking glare.

But now that he took the time to look at her, he couldn't help but realize that something was indeed off. Maybe it was from the way that she started to mumble incoherently under her breath, or when she started to wobble when she attempted to pick her bag up from the other side of the room, or maybe it was the way she suddenly threw it against the floor and started to bash and curse it to hell.

Kazu furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "Where did she go? And why'd she come home so late?" He questioned, intrigued. Ayato shrugged his shoulders, uncaringly.

"Honestly, I didn't ask. Probably went out with her human friends." He muttered leaning his chin against his white knuckles. "What I did know was that she was drunk; like totally wasted." He said, and then he sighed tiredly. "I ended up testing her."

Friday night 6:10 PM

So, in order to test his suspicions he walked to her, and gently took her by the wrist.

"Walk in a straight line." He ordered.

"But, I'm not drunk." She countered.

Ayato pulled her along to the hallway and stepped back. "Then prove it." He gave her a rough nudge on the shoulder. "Walk." Touka's shoulders slumped and she groaned exasperatedly. She took her few steps steady and fine, but she had already started to sway halfway, and Ayato watched stoically as she fell face first to the hard tiled floor.

She groaned loudly and turned her head to face him with half lidded eyes.

"This is so stupid."

Ayato crossed his arms over his chest and looked at her in disbelief. "You're drunk and stupid." He casually walked over to her, and yanked her up to her feet. "I can't believe you. And you reek of Alcohol." He narrowed his eyes and tightly closed his nose with his fingers in distaste. "You know what-."

The navy haired boy was cut off abruptly when his air flow was cut off suddenly. The coat cloaked arm wrapped itself around his slender neck tightly and locked him into place. "Stupid? Is that what you just called me?"

"Wait wait wait." Kazu shook his head and scrutinized his dark eyes at the younger boy in surprise. "You called your older sister stupid?" He asked him quizzically, staring at him baffled. Ayato nodded dumbly.

Friday night 6:15 PM

Ayato smirked mockingly, and clawed at her arm with his hands; desperately wanting out of the headlock that she had so roughly put him in. Unfortunately for him it only got tighter, resulting in his face slowly losing its color. Dropping his smirk, he repeatedly slapped her arm, sensing that he would be in danger if she didn't let go.

"S-Sorry, that's…not what I-I meant…" A sharp pain attacked the back of his head, and his dark blue eyes widened in pain.

"That was exactly what you meant." She retorted, not sounding drunk at all. Ayato tightly closed his eyes as the horrible smell of alcohol entered his nose. "Even my own little brother thinks I'm stupid! It must be true since I was the only one who failed that test in Literature class!" Touka wailed, much to Ayato's discomfort.

Oh great. Now she's crying. What to do…what to do…

"That's not true, Aneki, you're a genius." The young navy haired boy said, sugar coating the compliment. Luckily for him, Touka fell for it, and released him. Well not really; instead he was pulled into a gentle hug and his older sister rested her head on his shoulder.

"Thank you so much."

Ayato's nose wrinkled at the foul stench. "You're welcome, by the way…how much did you drink?" He questioned her accusingly. Touka moaned and shifted her head, refusing to look up at him.

"Maybe two…or three bottles." Then she lifted her head up and pouted. "I'm not drunk though. I'm perfectly sober." She stated, in a determined tone. "But, just in case, my senpai drove me and Yoriko home afterwards." Ayato face palmed himself and could only scowl at his troublesome older sister.

"Was this Senpai of yours drunk too?"

"He had more bottles than I did."

"Aneki, you are such a genius, I mean what kind of a retard drinks that many bottles and gets into a car with a drunk?" Ayato then realized the mistake in his words when he was pulled up by the collar of his shirt and hurled across the room.

Before he could even recover a bit of strength, Touka straddled him, pressing all of her weight on him to make it tough for Ayato to escape. The blue haired girl stared down at him stoically and formed a fist with her right hand.

"Ayato, let's train."

Ayato drank from his coffee mug and he sighed uncomfortably. "We should stop here, it's getting graphic." He advised, with eyes closed. Kazu brushed the strands of black hair away from his eyes and his mouth twitched, in amusement.

"Oh no, please continue." Kazu took the bandages and smirked. "I believe that we were getting to the good part. And for the record, you deserve everything coming to you after you called her retarded." Kazu stated smartly. Ayato leaned his chin against his knuckles, and smirked.

"I guess you shouldn't complain if anything happens to you after today, right?"

"I'm sorry for my incompetence."

6:30 PM

Ayato twisted his body in the air, just in time to avoid the drop kick that Touka had planned on landing on him. He landed on all fours on the carpet, and quickly rolled to his right to avoid yet another kick that his sister had sent his way.

Fuck. He thought. How are we gonna explain how we got a hole in the floor?

He cursed and ducked the sharp roundhouse kick that had effortlessly created a whole into the wall above his head. He glanced back at the hole, and gaped. "Can you like, I don't know, hold the fuck back?!" He shouted.

A dark shadow loomed over Ayato and he cowered into a corner with immense fear.

"Nope."

"Ohhh, so who won?" Kazu asked curiously.

Ayato scoffed and folded his arms across his chest. "Didn't I tell you? I kicked her ass so good she couldn't even get out of bed this morning." He bragged, flipping his navy blue hair from his shoulder. Kazu laughed awkwardly, and held up the bandages.

"Of course you did."

"Whose ass did you kick so badly?" Touka curtly asked, walking by the two teens, and snatching up a can of coffee in the kitchen. Ayato tensed up at the sound of her voice, and Kazu laughed in amusement at the younger boy's expression.

Touka shook the can before she opened it gingerly. "If I remember correctly from what Yomo told me this morning; he had found me knocked out asleep on my bed and Ayato here was knocked out on the kitchen counter due to his injuries." She smirked at Ayato's flustered face and grabbed her book bag. "And now, I shall take my leave. I have an important project to work on with Yoriko." Touka glanced sideways at Kazu. "Take care of him for me Kazu!" She ordered, slinging her bag over her back. "Bye bye." She waved at the two boys, and left with a smirk plastered on her lips.

"Sure will, Touka-Chan." Kazu chirped with a happy smile on his face. He tightly held the bandages in his hands, ready to wrap up Ayato's leg. "Alright, let your older brother take care of you Ayato-Kun~" Unfortunately for the black haired boy, he was greeted by the foot of the now ticked off boy.

"Fuck off, you pervert."

TBO: It was meehhhh

Next chapter: Ayato gets a drink with his friends and comes home to a drunk Touka (Already in the process of being typed :) ) Thank you PurpleKillerPanda!

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