[TEAM TWO] JUICE ME
My word was "juice" and I'm not sure what happened.
“Juice me!” Senga yells, slamming down his red plastic cup like an old, drunk salary man asking for booze.
Nikaido snatches Senga’s cup away to refill before Yokoo can get to it, earning himself a suspicious look from the older man. Nikaido just smiles and shrugs it off.
“I’ll have what he’s having,” Hashimoto says, sloshing juice everywhere as he slumps over the coffee table and waves his cup around.
Kitayama glares from where he’s leaning against the couch holding an actual can of alcohol. “You’re cleaning that up yourself.”
Senga gulps down his juice as soon as he gets his cup back and slams it back down again for more while Hashimoto continues to spill his juice all over himself.
Kawai whacks the two of them in the head for acting drunk on juice, cackling when Hashimoto drops his cup and whatever’s left of his juice in Senga’s lap.
“What the hell is wrong with the two of you?” Fujigaya asks, cringing when Senga starts to take off his pants because they’re wet.
“I think I know,” Yokoo says, snatching the nearly empty vodka bottle from behind Nikaido’s back. “Nika-chan here has been playing bartender.”
Nikaido can’t even be bothered to feel ashamed as he drops to the floor in laughter at Tamamori as he shrieks when Senga takes his boxers off.
“Totally worth it.”
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“Juice me!” Senga yells, slamming down his red plastic cup like an old, drunk salary man asking for booze.
Nikaido snatches Senga’s cup away to refill before Yokoo can get to it, earning himself a suspicious look from the older man. Nikaido just smiles and shrugs it off.
“I’ll have what he’s having,” Hashimoto says, sloshing juice everywhere as he slumps over the coffee table and waves his cup around.
Kitayama glares from where he’s leaning against the couch holding an actual can of alcohol. “You’re cleaning that up yourself.”
Senga gulps down his juice as soon as he gets his cup back and slams it back down again for more while Hashimoto continues to spill his juice all over himself.
Kawai whacks the two of them in the head for acting drunk on juice, cackling when Hashimoto drops his cup and whatever’s left of his juice in Senga’s lap.
“What the hell is wrong with the two of you?” Fujigaya asks, cringing when Senga starts to take off his pants because they’re wet.
“I think I know,” Yokoo says, snatching the nearly empty vodka bottle from behind Nikaido’s back. “Nika-chan here has been playing bartender.”
Nikaido can’t even be bothered to feel ashamed as he drops to the floor in laughter at Tamamori as he shrieks when Senga takes his boxers off.
“Totally worth it.”
ltgmars, tag, you're it!