[Chuuya is not expecting to have Mephisto’s lanky ass land on top of him like that, and what the fuck, he’s a lot heavier than he looks. That or Chuuya just has drunk noodle arms and can’t quite manage to push him off.
The other patrons burst into raucous laughter and wolf whistles, and Chuuya’s cheeks light up like a Christmas tree. He’s fine with messing around in public when it’s, you know, subtle, but this is ridiculous.]
Shut up.
[Drunken tsundere Chuuya really is quite a sight, and he squirms under Mephisto to try and wriggle free. He could solve this problem by using his ability to make the guy weightless, but his boozed-up brain isn’t exactly cooperating right now.]
Can’t you do your magic thing and poof us somewhere???
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The other patrons burst into raucous laughter and wolf whistles, and Chuuya’s cheeks light up like a Christmas tree. He’s fine with messing around in public when it’s, you know, subtle, but this is ridiculous.]
Shut up.
[Drunken tsundere Chuuya really is quite a sight, and he squirms under Mephisto to try and wriggle free. He could solve this problem by using his ability to make the guy weightless, but his boozed-up brain isn’t exactly cooperating right now.]
Can’t you do your magic thing and poof us somewhere???