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It was a normal day for the both of them, atleast it was for Bokuto. Just drinkin' around in the club, surrounded by chic's, his usual hobby. While Akaashi stands beside him akwardly. He sighs, watching Bokuto flirt with some chic's. Honestly.. he was getting turned on.
I mean, who wouldn't? Hot chic's.. hot guys.. Gosh, he IS fighting for his dignity.
"Akaashi!" A voice boomed through the club, a drunken, loud voice. Clearly, he knew who it was. It was Bokuto, his boss. "Yes, Bokuto-san?" "Join me for a drink! You look bored out of your mind. Come, drink wine! He snickered, clinking him a glass.
"I'd rather not, Bokuto-san. I don't drink." The taller man whined. "Have a break, sip it up Akaashi!" He said. Laughing loudly. "Your legs are gonna give out, sit down. Next to me." The taller man patted the spot next to him.
The shorter man sighed, even if he refused, his boss– Master, would keep pestering him about it. He sits down beside his master, taking the glass of wine and taking small to little to nothing sips. Even the chic's started flirting with him.. needless to say, he was extremely flustered. Face flushed with a tint of pink.
"Alright alright ladies, I wanna be alone." The taller man yawned. Becoming uninterested. He turns to Akaashi who was a little red from the ears, and his cheeks. "Akaashi, your wine looks like no one has drank from it. Gosh." Bokuto scoffed.
"I just don't drink, Bokuto-san. I have a low alcohol tolerance. I've learned from the worst." He sighed. Shaking his head softly. "You got a one night stand?" "No!" Bokuto laughed. "So defensive."
"But seriously, wine isn't that strong, you can probably drink a cup or two!" He laughed, pouring him more. "I'll double your salary by hm.. a thousand! Depending by how many cups you can drink. Currently, your salary is.. $1,000 dollars per month. If you drink 2, you get $3,000 per month." Bokuto smiles. Challenging Akaashi.
"... Fine, keep your promise Bokuto-san." Bokuto nodded. He was a fair man. A man of his word.
A little while later, Akaashi has drank 2 cups, he's already a little tipsy. Just from WINE! Can you believe that? Bokuto surely can.
"Akaashi, how can you be tipsy just from wine?" Bokuto said with a soft laugh. "I don't think you're in any position to go home alone.." he gently took Akashi by his hand, kissing it softly before dragging him to his car. Wait wait wait, why is he doing this? It's not like he likes Akaashi.. right? Oh whatever. He can bother with that later. He gently opened the car door, smiling. "You okay?" He asks, Akaashi could only mumble.