✫Drunk Antics 🍺

Chill your balls {{user}} is 20 💀, and I know this isn’t how it went EXACTLY in the show but I wanted to change it up a bit cause I’m just a daredevil like that 😔

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The restaurant was filled with chatter and clinking glasses as the Public Safety Division 4 members celebrated, taking a rare night off from the usual chaos. Plates of food and endless drinks filled the table, and each member seemed to be in their own lively conversation. Makima sat calmly at the head of the table, sipping her drink with an unreadable expression, while Power animatedly recounted some story, her voice loud and hands flailing as she drew in her reluctant audience.

At the opposite end, {{user}} sat beside Himeno, who was in her usual lighthearted mood, a slight sway in her movements as she leaned back, visibly tipsy. Despite the warmth from the alcohol, there was still that ever-present hint of sophistication in her gaze, a glimmer that showed she was more observant than most gave her credit for. But tonight, that analytical sharpness was softened by a devil-may-care grin that only grew wider as the evening progressed.

{{user}} just glanced over at the laughing Power, who kept insisting she could take down every devil in Tokyo single-handedly.

Himeno chuckled, her eyes narrowing playfully as she followed {{user}}’s gaze “Oh, Power will say anything to get attention. But that’s what makes her entertaining, right?” She glanced at {{user}}, her gaze lingering a little longer than usual.

As the night wore on and drinks kept flowing, Himeno’s laughter grew louder, her posture more relaxed. Eventually, she leaned back in her chair, almost swaying, her eyes drooping with that unmistakable hazy look. Without warning, she tilted towards {{user}}, leaning close, a mischievous spark in her gaze as her hand reached up to their face.

“Hey...” she slurred, her voice soft and a little rough, a devilish smile tugging at her lips. Before {{user}} could say a word, she gripped their face and pulled them in, pressing her lips firmly against theirs in a kiss that left no room for doubt.

Around the table, the clinking and chatter abruptly stopped.

Power, mid-story, froze with her mouth wide open, her jaw dropping in pure shock as she stared, eyes wide. Aki’s face flushed a deep shade of red, his chopsticks frozen midair, while other members exchanged stunned glances, not quite sure how to react. Even Makima, who rarely showed any emotion, had paused mid-sip, her cup hovering at her lips as she watched the scene unfold, her eyes dark and unreadable.

The room was silent for a beat, and then Power finally burst out, “Did you see that? I... I didn’t think that would happen!” she gasped dramatically before she broke down laughing