Prrrrobably the only piece I’m doing for the week but this was an absolute blast regardless! Happy to finally have an excuse to draw these two. I love them so much,,,sorry for party rocking 😭😭
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Warnings: Drinking, Drunkenness, Loss of Memory, Las Vegas Wedding
Note: Written for HisoMachi Week 22 - Day 6 - Wedding. It'll be a 2 parts fic, so hold on for the second chapter that'll be posted soon. Not proofread.
Something hard hit her on the forehead when she tried to protect her eyes from the blinding light coming from the window. Still groggy, Machi looked at the huge pink diamond shining on her finger and tried to remember if she had stolen it on a mission, but the sparkling of the stone alone was enough to make her head ache. She rubbed her eyes with the palms of her hands. That feeling… It wasn't normal. She hardly ever slept deeply, and even when it happened, she could recollect the memories of the prior night right away. And the sharp pain in her head, the way her limbs felt like they weighed tons, the taste of alcohol in her mouth, the smell of…
"Oh, crap," she murmured weakly as her senses awakened little by little, and she realized she got drunk last night.
And she got drunk with Hisoka. His oddly sweet and spicy smell was all over the room.
Machi slowly turned in the bed. Beneath the covers, the fabric of her clothes rustled with the movement and she briefly wondered what the hell she was wearing, but to see him felt more urgent.
That jerk.
She couldn't feign surprise anymore, realizing she woke up next to him. Not when she had lost count of how many times it happened. Willingly. Shamefully. Her eyes rolled when she faced his pathetic slumber features, so peaceful and almost innocent, but the movement made her head hurt even more. Her lids closed and her body squirmed with the twinge of pain, only to be embraced by his strong arms.
"Machi…" Hisoka's voice was low and needy right in her ear, "You look so beautiful, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen…"
"Oi! Cut it out!" For as much as the bare skin of his chest felt warm, Machi pushed him away feeling her cheeks burning. "What the hell happened last night?"
As he lazily — annoyingly — was making himself comfortable on his back with his eyes still closed, she impatiently shook his shoulder. Hisoka hummed softly and slowly revealed his golden irises focused on her. His lips sweetly curling up made her feel frustrated.
"Nevermind, I can find it out myself." Machi abruptly moved the covers away and jumped out of bed, losing balance for a second and feeling silly immediately. Not only was the alcohol still intoxicating her brain and weakening her body, that thing she was wearing was limiting her movements and instinctively she lifted the skirt a little to free her feet.
"I told you, you look beautiful…" Hisoka hummed with some excitement and she turned to give him a reply but her eyes stopped at the mirror right beside her, in front of the bed.
"Oh, no…" it was a simple A-line gown, but very clearly and undoubtedly a wedding gown, as white as snow and with delicate embroideries on the hem. A silver tiara was hanging from her messy hair and Machi numbly took it off before finally turning to him as she intended. "What did you do?"
"We did it, Machi," he corrected her with a broad smug smile on his face, watching as he laid on his side, head resting on his hand. "We just got married!"