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Bachira’s Christmas party became a little wild.Chigiri had a few too many shots with the group, not keeping track of the exact number. He wondered if he should find water somewhere, only to bump into Bachira.“I have a present for you,” singsonged Bachira, sliding a bulky green headband in his pink hair. “You deserve all the love,” he giggled, kissing Chigiri’s nose.“Thank you,” said Chigiri, confused why a normal headband would relate to that love comment, but also feeling somewhat guilty since he accidentally left his Christmas present for Bachira at home.
He opened his mouth to tell him, but something else covered it.Barou swooped in, tongue invading Chigiri’s mouth, hands clutched around his waist.He must be drunk also, Chigiri thought, brushing it off. No need to fight a drunk Barou at this party, it would be impolite to cause a scene.The kiss was overwhelming, and Chigiri felt a little dizzy by the time Barou released him, in a good way.“Thanks princess,” he grunted, slapping his ass before he sauntered off.Actually maybe he will fight him.Before Chigiri could chase down Barou, Reo appeared, placing a hand on his arm. Nagi joined him.“Are you okay? That was intense,” he said.“He really took advantage of your headband,” muttered Nagi.Chigiri reached up, feeling his headband. It was still in place, and the fake plant on top seemed to be the same.“I’m okay,” he replied.“Let’s keep it sweet then since you just got mauled,” smiled Reo, leaning in to smooch Chigiri’s cheek. Nagi kissed his other cheek at the same time. All three of them laughed.Chigiri took another sip of the spiked punch.“Hey purdy,” an accented voice spoke from beside him. It was Hiori.“Hey,” greeted Chigiri.The blue haired boy leaned in close, catching Chigiri’s bottom lip in between his own, then biting it lightly.“We could have lotsa fun, doll,” he drawled, leaving to go do a keg stand.“We’re kissing the princess?” Otoya said loudly, pushing Chigiri against the nearest wall.“Hold on, you’ve done this shit before,” griped Chigiri.Otoya ignored him, planting a wet messy smooch on his lips.Chigiri wiped his mouth off. “You’re a horrible kisser. And don’t say this isn’t gay.”“It’s not gay,” nodded Otoya. “Cuz you’re a princess.”“Fuck off,” scowled Chigiri.He fucked off.Chigiri chugs his drink, washing the taste down.“Hey, mistletoe,” Sae says. “Hot.”Shidou looks at Sae, eyes pleading.“No, but you can watch,” ordered Sae, taking Chigiri’s face in his hands.“Oh,” Chigiri manages before Sae’s lips cover his own. The older boy is an excellent kisser, smoothly infiltrating his mouth and timing his tongue action just right.He releases him eventually, and Chigiri notices Shidou has been filming them on his phone.Shidou cackled, “I’d ask to send this to lil bro but he already saw it.”Chigiri looked at where Shidou was nodding to, finding Rin standing in a corner, brooding.Niko sits in the chair beside him, squirming, trying not to watch the scene.Chigiri felt bad for Rin, he seemed to have a bad relationship with his brother, and Shidou always teased him. Rin’s so attractive too, such a shame.He realized he was walking over to Rin.“You let my brother kiss you?”“It’s a kissing party I guess,” said Chigiri. “You want one?”Rin grumbled, eyes shifting.Chigiri took that as a yes, kissing the corner of his mouth.Rin deepened the kiss, exploring the places Sae had just been.Niko inched closer to Chigiri, hoping to get offered a kiss as well.Chigiri broke off Rin’s onslaught, almost running into Niko on his right side.“Hi,” stuttered Niko, blushing.Chigiri smiled, happy to see a seemingly normal person after whatever just happened. He took Niko’s head in his hands and pecked his forehead through his bangs.“How glam!” Aryu yelled, prancing toward the pink haired boy.Aryu flipped his hair, then kissed Chigiri’s cheek.“Our maximized joint slay is too powerful… I must depart,” he cried, departing.Chigiri felt someone else kiss the top of his head, and turned around to find Aiku.“Thought I’d keep it simple since you’ve kissed so many,” chuckled Aiku. “No other reason.”Sendou glared at him, sipping a margarita.“I need another drink,” slurred Chigiri.“Want a four loko?” Aiku offered.“I’m not that desperate,” Chigiri turned up his nose, heading back to the kitchen.He picked up a beer from the cooler, taking a sip.A hand landed on his back.“Chigiri, nice headband,” Isagi grinned.“Everyone likes it,” nodded Chigiri, then felt a little woozy.“You got a little something there on your lips,” said Isagi, leaning in.Just then, Kunigami shoved Isagi back.“What’s going on here,” he growled.“Where have you been? It’s a kissing party, fallen hero,” pouted Chigiri. “I’ve kissed almost everyone.”“Everyone?”“Yeah, even Barou kissed me,” said the pink haired boy distractedly. “And Rin. You should have been here.”“I’m here now aren’t I?” Kunigami said. “And you’re drunk.”“So now you wanna keep an eye on me?” Chigiri felt himself getting mad. “You bitch.”“I’m a bitch?”“Yeah, you’re a coward,” accused Chigiri. “You never want to talk to me anymore.”“Let’s get you some water—“Tears started forming in his eyes. “We used to be friends, stop running from me. I’m faster than you.”“We weren’t friends,” stated Kunigami.Chigiri’s eyes widened, switching from despair back to anger. He ripped off his headband, throwing it at Kunigami.“I have options,” he spit, stomping his way to Barou, who had been watching.Chigiri grabbed his arm, dragging him down the hallway and through the nearest open door.Their lips crashed together, Chigiri’s arms around his neck as Barou lifted him up to kiss him more thoroughly, grinding against him.Barou groped both ass cheeks, and Chigiri slapped his face.“Don’t be greedy,” he said, fingers pulling at his dark hair.He must have pulled harder than anticipated, Barou rutted against Chigiri a few more times and came in his pants.“Tsk,” said Chigiri, disappointed. “Get out then.”“You’re just too hot—““Yeah, get out,” grunted Kunigami, just now having following them.“Hero…” Chigiri breathed. He barely noticed Barou leaving the room.“Don’t kiss anyone else.”“Calling me a slut now? I don’t know what hell you’ve been through but I’m sick of your shit,” began Chigiri.Kunigami reached out tentatively, one hand moving pink hair aside to rest on the back of his neck.“We’re not friends,” he said again, drawing in closer.Kunigami gently kissed his neck.“Idiot hero,” scolded Chigiri, pulling him up into a kiss.Tears ran down his face as he kissed Kunigami, hands holding his strong arms tight. He refused to let go of him again.“You’re the only one I really wanted to ki—“ Chigiri confessed, cut off by another kiss.“I know,” Kunigami kissed down his face to his neck, biting tenderly at his ear.“Close the door and take me to bed, hero,” smiled Chigiri.“I got you bestie!” Reo whisper-shouted from the doorway, closing the bedroom door.