>>5639678<span class="mu-g">“It’s fine, no?”</span> says Watase, <span class="mu-g">“We’re celebrating all the new idols after all…”</span>
Yeah… She’s right. You should be able to indulge for once.
After a while the barman returns and Watase orders another round of shots.
It’s the same stuff over and over.
<span class="mu-g">“To the new idols,”</span> says Watase, raising her shot glass.
You tap your small shot glass against hers, then cheer, <span class="mu-g">“Oooo!”</span>
Both of you unceremoniously down your shots.
Immediately a now familiar warmth fills your cheeks.
It suddenly occurs to you how you’re acting overly familiar.
<span class="mu-g">“Ah,”</span> you say, <span class="mu-g">“I’m sorry for the ‘Oooo', that’s really…”</span>
Watase laughs to herself, <span class="mu-g">“Don’t be,”</span> she says, <span class="mu-g">“We’re celebrating.”</span>
<span class="mu-g">“Besides, it’s cute,”</span> she adds.
Cute? Isn’t it just childish behaviour?
Among friends you might be able to get away with such a thing, but this is a professional relationship.
Doesn’t seem like she cares a lot about such things.
Watase has been awfully forward in a lot of ways.
You roll the shot glass between your fingers, <span class="mu-g">“Watase-san,”</span> you say, <span class="mu-g">“I don’t want to be presumptuous, but you know I’m straight, right?”</span>
Watase raises an eyebrow, <span class="mu-g">“I don’t see how that’s relevant?”</span>
Gosh, that’s embarrassing.
With all these signals you were sure she was into you in some way.
You’ve complimented other girls on things your entire life.
It wasn’t weird for her to say something you did is cute.
You’ve been spending too much time around all these lesbians.
Why are there so many? Now it seems like your perception is messed up.
Normal friends would be nice, yeah.
<span class="mu-g">“Another drink?”</span> you say in an effort to move on.
Watase shrugs, then waves at the barkeep for another round.
Once arrived she pounds hers down without hesitation.
You, however, are a bit slower.
The burning sensation from the previous drink is still there.
Can you keep up with Watase? Should you be trying to?
Well, your room is just around the corner, right?
Getting there should be easy, even if you overdo it a bit.
Slam it down, Miho!
<span class="mu-g">“Pwoah,”</span> you say, lowering the shot glass back down.
Now you really do feel warm all over.
Yet, shivers race down your spine.
<span class="mu-g">“I have to say, Nagata-san,”</span> says Watase, <span class="mu-g">“You can drink with the best of them.”</span>
Mind cuddling around what sounds like a compliment, you smile.
”My~” you say, holding a hand to your warm cheek, <span class="mu-g">“I’m trying my best.”</span>
You’ve never been much of a party animal, but it seems like you can at least hold your liquor.
As you lower you arm down, you can’t help but feel that it’s moving awfully sluggish.