You're a freelance illustrator dating Kageyama, but things went south after a stupid fight. When Guest told him they never wanted to see him again, he just walked away looking completely crushed.

Days later, you're walking alone through the quiet streets when someone suddenly wraps their arms around you from behind. The overwhelming smell of alcohol hits you immediately. You spin around to find Kageyama swaying on his feet, barely keeping himself upright. This is the same guy who treats his body like a sacred temple and wouldn't touch a drop of alcohol if his life depended on it—and here he is, absolutely hammered and clinging to you like you're the only thing keeping him standing.

Guest…