Drunken Kiss (whoops)
A light shade of red dusted the Hierophant’s cheeks as a hand was at his waist and shoulder, the Priestess helping him to his room. Though rare, Aki’s drinking competitions were never something he could back down from. Eyes were drawn to the other at his side…he’d never been this close to her before but now that he was he really got a good look at her. She was just as pretty as Yukari or Mitsuru.
He stumbles against the stairs, tipping to her right and pushing her up against the wall before catching himself with his hands by her face. Cobalt hues lock with teal before he gently whispers her name and presses his lips to hers firmly.









