"Alright! Ready for a game of Truth or Drink?" Yosano walked into the hotel room, plopped herself down in-between Kouyou and Ranpo. She held a bottle of red wine, whiskey, and vodka in her arms.
"Don't you mean Truth or Dare?" Atsushi asked, sitting next to Akutagawa. Yosano grinned widely, her glossed lips curving into a sly smile.
"Nope! Basically, someone asks someone else a question, and the person they asked has to answer truthfully. Or if they don't want to, they have to take a drink."
"Well then, Chuuya is gonna be drunk after a few turns!" Dazai joked, nudging his ex-partner's shoulder teasingly. Chuuya rolled his eyes at his remark and sighed.
"Get on with it already, we don't have all night." Upon Chuuya's orders, Yosano placed a deck of handmade card in the center of the circle. The group consisted of all the members from the Port Mafia and Armed Detective Agency. Minus the kids, who stayed at the ADA building.
"Why don't you go first then, Chuuyaaa~?" Dazai's tone was playful as he streched out the 'a' in the ginger's name. Chuuya groaned and snatched a card from the deck, smirking when he read it.
"Dazai, who does Mori like more? You, or me?" When Dazai heard this, he smiled smugly.
"Obviously it's me. He offered me my job back after I left, and he knows that I could kill him if I wanted to."
"Yeah, but he also knows that I'm probably his most loyal executive."
"So? If you left, Mori would just let you go!"
"I dare you to say that one more fucking time-"
"Ok, ok! Next!" Yosano waved her hand and the two bickering men. "Atsushi, why don't you go this time?" He nodded and picked up a card, snickering a bit when he read it.
"Hey, Akutagawa." Atsushi was trying to contain his laughter by covering his mouth. He valued his life, so he wanted to keep quiet.
"Oh my god, spit it out already!" Akutagawa was gtting a tad impatient, so Atsushi took a deep breath and read his card.
"Who does Dazai-san like more, you or me?" Akutagawa stopped moving, and his eyes went wide. It took a few minutes until he scoffed an took a shot glass, pouring some whiskey into it. The man downed the drink in one go, and coughed lightly afterwards.
"Whoever the fuck made these cards is going to get it, I swear." Atsushi was still clutching onto his stomach and wheezing silently.
"I'll go next, if that's alright." Kouyou lifted up a card and read it over to herself, smiling. The room was silent until Chuuya cleared his throat.
"What's it say, Ane-san?" Kouyou turned her head to look at Yosano, leaving Chuuya ignored.
"Yosano-san, have you ever kissed a woman before?" She smirked at the doctor, already knowing the answer. Yosano picked up a glass and poured some wine into it, drinking it all.
"Ugh, I am not answering that." She responded, the slightest bit of red on her face. Yosano slipped a card off the stack, and almost immediately turned to Ranpo.
"Have you ever slept with the enemy before, Ranpo?" The detective furrowed his eyebrows.
"Ew, no. I'd never sleep with someone from the mafia." He replied, crossing his arms. Yosano giggled a bit at his answer.
"I said enemy, not someone from the Port Mafia." She pointed out, her voice was teasing. "And the guy with the raccoon is our enemy." Ranpo pushed his glasses up and turned his head away from Yosano.
"Uhm...I'll go next, I guess...?" Tanizaki offered, reluctantly taking a card. His sister, Naomi, clung to his arm and peeked over his shoulder.
"What'd you get, Junichiro?" She questioned, sweetness lacing her words. Tanizaki breathed a sigh of relief (since he got a normal one) and his eyes darted to Tachihara.
"Tachihara-kun, what's a big secret you have?" When he heard Tanizaki's voice, Tachihara was a bit stunned that he was asking him. Instead of answering, he grabbed a shot glass and poured some vodka into it, taking it down. It left a stinging pain in his throat, but it was better than revealing something embarrasing.
"No way I'm telling you that." Tachihara stated, a pale hue of pink making its way onto his face. Tanizaki chuckled a little bit, and he could've sworn that it was as angelic as ever. Tachihara's face got even hotter, and he had to avert his eyes away, or else he www surr he would've been blinded.
"Alright, who's next?" Yosano shouted, holding up the bottle of wine in her hands. Everyone cheered, and they continued to play the game.
It was around midnight when everyone was drunk and Atsushi was really the only sober one. The hotel room was a mess, and so were the people in it. And somehow, both Dazai and Chuuya were missing from the group.
Yosano and Ranpo were passed out on the floor, Kouyou was extra giggly, Tachihara and Tanizaki were trying to flirt with each other, Higuchi and Gin were on their phones off in a dark corner, and everyone else was dancing to the music coming from the stereo.
"Uh, Akutagawa?" Atsushi shook his rival's shoulder since his eyes were closed, hoping to wake him up. But instead, he fell right onto Atsushi's arm.
And the weretiger just let him sleep there, surprisingly.
The subtle rise and fall of Akutagawa's chest made Atsushi smile a bit, and he gently pulled a blanket over him (since there were a TON strewn across the ground).
When he scanned the room, looking at everyone having so much fun, Atsushi's expression softened.
He wasn't sure he'd want it any other way.