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@dafdae wants the boys | liked starter x
“Ei~zen~” watch him grin so mischievously at him--ah, the trouble. “What’s that down there?” he quickly pulls something out of his robe and dangle it above the other’s head. “Whoops, looks you like you owe me a kiss~” it was a mistletoe he took from Magilou.
❝ quiet. ❞ that was the first thing out of the drunken malak's mouth as blue eyes stayed focused on the yaksha soon reaching to grab him by the shirt to pull him closer. soon giving him a kiss on the lips before letting go to have another drink. ❝ you're lucky i have a thing for you... ❞
"Haa?" followed by a hic sound from the daemon when the malak told him to shut up. "Are you tellin' me--*hic* to shut up?" they ought to stop challenging each other who can drink more. It started with a bet then it grow to full on battle of who can drink more. Laphicet tried to stop them but they were too into this, they both growled at him for interrupting their battle, Rokurou's words, and Eizen went babbling on steering his own wheel.
When Eizen grabbed Rokurou's shirt and pulled him forward, the daemon readied his fist to slam into the malak's face but what Eizen did next caught the Yaksha off guard. For a second, he felt so sober and confused at what just happened.
Once Eizen pulled away to continue drinking and said that, Rokurou stared at him for a good minute before he started coughing and spitting out. "Blegh! Blegh!!!" he took his cup of sake to drink it quickly to lose the taste of the kiss. "Disgusting ... You're disgusting ... " rubbing the back of his hand against his mouth.
"You pirates are numbskulls. You can't even do one thing right, can you?" remember, he is still drunk. His mind is everywhere and nowhere at the same time. Rokurou drank another full cup before he got up, seized Eizen by his coat and pulled him for another kiss, this time with the sake in his mouth which he didn't drink. "*hic* and this is...how you --" and he found himself slipping off, head hitting the table first.
