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𝙅𝙀𝘼𝙇𝙊𝙐𝙎, 𝙅𝙀𝘼𝙇𝙊𝙐𝙎, 𝙅𝙀𝘼𝙇𝙊𝙐𝙎 𝙂𝙄𝙍𝙇

drunk!aki and jealous gn!reader oneshot

wk: 480 words

not proofread!

the air feels uncomfortably warm and the chatter of the restaurant starts to feel more and more distant. the empty glasses pile up beside you and the warmth inside you has spread to your cheeks. you steal a glance towards aki, who’s disheveled, bright red and most definitely drunk out of his mind.

you giggle, attempting to stand up to walk to him.

“heyyy!!!” you hear a whine from beside him, a hand on his shoulder.

“akkiii! another drink! for me!” himeno shakes him, clinging to his side.

something disgusting burns in your stomach.

something thats definitely not the alcohol.

aki blinks slowly, before giving into himenos insistent begging.

he always does.

he shakily raises his arm, the alcohol louder than his morals. shouting too loudly to a worker,

“uh.. hey, one more over here..” he slurs out, before flopping on the table, passing out. himeno excitedly grabs the beer, sipping and hiccuping.

jealousy is an ugly color. and its painted across your entire face.

you seethe with anger, eying himeno as she thanks the waiter for the drinks that aki just ordered for the two of them. you stand up, walking next to him and placing yourself right next to him, shoulder to shoulder.

“aki.” you huff, cheeks flushed.

he turns to you, wrapping both his arms around you. he tucks his face in your neck, breathing in deeply, pressing his cheek onto your collarbone.

“home.” you mumble into his hair, still mad at him, but more so himeno.

“lets go home.”

after hearing that, he immediately stands up, probably too drunk to walk home just yet. he wobbles around, wrapped around you.

“we’re.. we’re going home.” he announces before stomping out with you in his arms.

when you get home, both stumbling over each other. you walk in the apartment, greeted by a sleeping power and denji on the living room couch.

“aki..” you whine, as he sloppily picks you up into his arms, bridal style. he clumsily carries you over to the bed. he trips, hand land on top of you as your head hits the pillow.

his head is on your chest, nuzzling softly. you pull him up with all your might, laying him beside you.

you kick off your shoes, sitting up next to him.

“you bought her a drink.”

he blinks, not quite understanding.

“himeno, you bought her a drink. you know i dont like her.” you squint.

“i know.” he grumbles, pulling you back on top of him. “it was just a drink,”

you hit his chest.

“ow!” he winces. “its not that big a deal.”

“stop buying her stuff.” you close your eyes.

“i will.”

“pinky promise.” you hold up your pinky finger.

“i pinky promise.” he huffs, interlocking your pinkies and pressing your thumbs together.