"It's a quiz," Inui says simply. "In three teams of two players each, one answers the questions and the other takes the penalty if their partner is incorrect."
"Inui," Tezuka says. "What is the penalty?"
"Penal-tea?" Fuji asks with a smirk.
"It's a choice of either that, or alcohol." Inui shrugs. Though Tezuka has never reacted as badly to Inui Juice as most members of the team, it is fifty-fifty that he will choose it over alcohol, which he has refused to drink one hundred percent of the time before now.
"Penal-tea?" Sanada asks innocently, and Fuji and Tezuka speak up at the same time before he can press further.
"Pick the alcohol!" They say in unison desperately, and Inui nods. He puts away the Juice with regret, but accepts the decision. The chance to see any of them drunk will make it into his notebook.
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The game starts with no-one budging an inch; Yukimura asks Yanagi a question, Yanagi asks Fuji, and Fuji asks Yukimura. Beside them, Tezuka, Sanada and Inui hold their breaths each time they wait to see if the answer is correct.
It always is, and the tension builds. The room is silent for too long between questions and answers, and Inui glances round when it is not his turn and knows that Fuji at least is planning something.
"Ah," he says on his next question. "I'm afraid I don't know." He glances to his side, and does not look the least bit concerned. "Sorry, Tezuka."
Tezuka just nods and downs his shot, grimacing as it burns his throat.
When Fuji asks Yukimura his next question, Sanada ends up taking a drink, too.
Yanagi never misses a beat.
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The game degenerates to the same pattern then; Fuji answers incorrectly, so does Yukimura, Inui stays alcohol-free. Tezuka's face grows less believing each time Fuji apologizes for not knowing, but he does not speak out. Sanada just glares at Yukimura, knowing they are joint-losing on purpose.
When Sanada begins to slump against Yukimura's side, Fuji notices Tezuka has taken off his glasses and is inspecting the way the light hits them as he waves them around.
"Uhm, Inui," Fuji asks, "perhaps for a while Yukimura-kun and I should drink our own penalty shots?"
Inui looks at Yanagi and they share a smile.
"We're not adverse to that." He shrugs, and the game continues.
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"Your boyfriend is drunker than my boyfriend," Yukimura leers at Fuji, his voice slurring a little on the last words.
"But you're drunker than I am," Fuji points out with a smile. "So between us, I'm more likely to get laid tonight than you."
"That's a low blow, Fuji-kun!" Yukimura says, and giggles, not covering his mouth in time to smother it. He turns to Sanada who is laid out on the floor and staring at the ceiling, crawls over to him. Yukimura touches his hand to Sanada's cheek and murmurs Sanada's name very softly, "Genichirou..."
Inui and Yanagi blink at one another; by now they've both had a few drinks themselves, the questions having gotten increasingly more difficult, but they were not anticipating the game to change in such a way.
"I'll win this round!" Fuji proclaims, straddling Tezuka's lap and picking up the jug of alcohol. He does not even hesitate as he pours over Tezuka's face, and everyone else, bar Sanada, cringes as Tezuka bolts upright instantly. "Hey, Tezuka," he says like butter wouldn't melt in his mouth, and then proceeds to stick his tongue down Tezuka's throat.
Tezuka has no option but to kiss him back.
-
"Probability they were both answering incorrectly to get their boyfriends incapacitated and then coerce them into sex?" Inui asks as he and Yanagi hurry out of the room under the guise of retrieving towels to mop up the mess Fuji has created. They won't return to the room tonight.
Yanagi shakes his head as though the question isn't worth answering.
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"It's a quiz," Inui says simply. "In three teams of two players each, one answers the questions and the other takes the penalty if their partner is incorrect."
"Inui," Tezuka says. "What is the penalty?"
"Penal-tea?" Fuji asks with a smirk.
"It's a choice of either that, or alcohol." Inui shrugs. Though Tezuka has never reacted as badly to Inui Juice as most members of the team, it is fifty-fifty that he will choose it over alcohol, which he has refused to drink one hundred percent of the time before now.
"Penal-tea?" Sanada asks innocently, and Fuji and Tezuka speak up at the same time before he can press further.
"Pick the alcohol!" They say in unison desperately, and Inui nods. He puts away the Juice with regret, but accepts the decision. The chance to see any of them drunk will make it into his notebook.
-
The game starts with no-one budging an inch; Yukimura asks Yanagi a question, Yanagi asks Fuji, and Fuji asks Yukimura. Beside them, Tezuka, Sanada and Inui hold their breaths each time they wait to see if the answer is correct.
It always is, and the tension builds. The room is silent for too long between questions and answers, and Inui glances round when it is not his turn and knows that Fuji at least is planning something.
"Ah," he says on his next question. "I'm afraid I don't know." He glances to his side, and does not look the least bit concerned. "Sorry, Tezuka."
Tezuka just nods and downs his shot, grimacing as it burns his throat.
When Fuji asks Yukimura his next question, Sanada ends up taking a drink, too.
Yanagi never misses a beat.
-
The game degenerates to the same pattern then; Fuji answers incorrectly, so does Yukimura, Inui stays alcohol-free. Tezuka's face grows less believing each time Fuji apologizes for not knowing, but he does not speak out. Sanada just glares at Yukimura, knowing they are joint-losing on purpose.
When Sanada begins to slump against Yukimura's side, Fuji notices Tezuka has taken off his glasses and is inspecting the way the light hits them as he waves them around.
"Uhm, Inui," Fuji asks, "perhaps for a while Yukimura-kun and I should drink our own penalty shots?"
Inui looks at Yanagi and they share a smile.
"We're not adverse to that." He shrugs, and the game continues.
-
"Your boyfriend is drunker than my boyfriend," Yukimura leers at Fuji, his voice slurring a little on the last words.
"But you're drunker than I am," Fuji points out with a smile. "So between us, I'm more likely to get laid tonight than you."
"That's a low blow, Fuji-kun!" Yukimura says, and giggles, not covering his mouth in time to smother it. He turns to Sanada who is laid out on the floor and staring at the ceiling, crawls over to him. Yukimura touches his hand to Sanada's cheek and murmurs Sanada's name very softly, "Genichirou..."
Inui and Yanagi blink at one another; by now they've both had a few drinks themselves, the questions having gotten increasingly more difficult, but they were not anticipating the game to change in such a way.
"I'll win this round!" Fuji proclaims, straddling Tezuka's lap and picking up the jug of alcohol. He does not even hesitate as he pours over Tezuka's face, and everyone else, bar Sanada, cringes as Tezuka bolts upright instantly. "Hey, Tezuka," he says like butter wouldn't melt in his mouth, and then proceeds to stick his tongue down Tezuka's throat.
Tezuka has no option but to kiss him back.
-
"Probability they were both answering incorrectly to get their boyfriends incapacitated and then coerce them into sex?" Inui asks as he and Yanagi hurry out of the room under the guise of retrieving towels to mop up the mess Fuji has created. They won't return to the room tonight.
Yanagi shakes his head as though the question isn't worth answering.
"Easily one hundred percent."
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:x :x :x
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Don't give me ideas to give you to write, now :p
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*haloshines til it sparkles ohmygod*
LOOK HOW GOOD I AM!
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