Ju San swallowed hard, an embarrassed blush spreading across her face. She stuck her arm out of the shower and fumbled for a towel. She found one, and she wrapped it around her dripping body. Heart pounding, she took a deep breath and stepped out from behind the shower curtain.

Hooguro stood with her in the bathroom. He was blushing up a storm, and he nervously adverted his eyes from her near naked body. His blond hair was a complete mess, and the face paint or makeup that he wore was smeared. The tall ghoul was dressed in yesterday's slacks and he had awkwardly pulled his blazer on. As he had said, he was missing his shirt and scarf. In his hand he held a what looked like a large, fuzzy black blanket.

"Um," Ju San said, nervously holding the towel around her slender figure. "I forgot clothes."

"Y—yeah," he stuttered, rocking on his feet. "Um, they're still in the bed upstairs."

"Yeah," Ju San said, looking down ashamedly.

"I brought you Naki's robe," he said quietly, biting his lip when he saw the bruises on her neck, collarbone, and chest.

"Thanks," Ju San said softly, taking the large blanket like robe.

She turned around so her back faced Hooguro, and she then pulled her boyfriend's robe on. She allowed the towel to drop to the floor and then tied the strings so that her body could not be seen. Ju San turned back around to find Hooguro giving her a concerned look.

"What happened to your wrists?" he asked. "They're all bruised."

"Oh," Ju San said, rubbing at the bruises. "That. Well, um, your scarf was tied around them."

A red hot blush spread over the tall ghoul's face. "O—Oh."

Ju San awkwardly brushed a strand of wet hair out of her face and handed 'Scarf Man' his scarf and shirt. The blond ghoul shyly removed his blazer, exposing his upper half to the robed servant who stood in front of him. Ju San's stomach twisted when she saw that he shared the same, small round bruises as her. He pulled on his shirt and put his blazer back on, and then wrapped his scarf around his neck. The two ghouls stood in silence for a few minutes. Ju San finally spoke.

"Do you remember anything about—."

"About last night?" Hooguro interrupted. "Not a thing."

Ju San gave him a grim look. "We need to talk."

"Alright," he said, nervously shifting his feet. "But first things first, do you have anything for a headache? Or nausea? My head and stomach are killing me."

Ju San nodded. She took the tall ghoul to the kitchen and gave him a few pills to swallow, and then took some for herself. The hungover ghouls then trudged into the den, where Hooguro flopped down on the couch and Ju San sat down beside him.

"So last night," Ju San began.

"Already told you," he said gruffly. "Don't remember a thing. And trying to makes my head hurt even more."

"Well," Ju San said, nervously adjusting the large robe. "What was the last thing you remember?"

"Puking in the sink," Hooguro said, a thoughtful expression on his face. "After that just a few bits a pieces."

"Okay," Ju San said. "Well I can tell you a little bit about what happened after that."

"What did I do?" the man asked, looking concerned.

"Well I tried to ask you about your boss and organization and all, but you were to drunk to answer. So I pulled you up the stairs—."

"I vaguely remember that," Hooguro butt in.

"Yeah, and I brought you upstairs. And one of the other servants came looking for me, so I hid in a closet with you," Ju San explained, deciding the leave out the part about kissing him. "And then I kinda left you in there."

"Thanks," Hooguro said sarcastically.

"Sorry," Ju San apologized. "Well anyway, I went downstairs and Ni and Ichi—."

"Who are they?"

"Other servants. They brought Naki upstairs to go to bed."

"He was drunk off his ass," Hooguro chuckled.

Ju San managed a smile. "Yeah. So I thought that I would have a couple drinks. And that's the last I remember."

"Oh," Hooguro said awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck.

"You remember anything else?"

"Oh, I um," Hooguro stuttered, face turning bright red. "I just remember…"

"Remember what?"

"T—that it felt really good," he said, adverting his eyes and face burning with shame.

Ju San sighed and leaned back on the couch. "Good."

The male ghoul's red eyes widened. "G—good?"

"Yeah. If I was gonna do something like that, I'm glad pleasure came out of it."

Hooguro bit his lip. "Are you sure you, Naki and I had a three—."

"Yeah," Ju San said, cutting him off. She didn't want to hear what she had done, knowing was shameful enough.

"I'm sorry," Hooguro said softly, lowering his head.

"We were all drunk," Ju San said. "Don't worry about. I'm sure drunk me had a lot of fun."

The blond ghoul blushed and ran his hand through his hair.

"So," Ju San said, anxious to change the subject. "I have a ton of questions for you."

"I figured so," he said, getting comfortable. "Now that you've seen me the whole thing is kinda blown, I already made things super awkward with the Boss, and well, you deserve to know. So fire away."

Notes

sorry not sorry