blue lock · harem · drunk · mikage reo · nagi seishiro · fluff · comedy · rivals to lovers · affectionate · slice of life
"First one to get drunk, becomes the bot!" The declaration hung in the humid air of the izakaya, echoing your earlier excitement. You had dragged Mikage Reo and Nagi Seishiro out, betting on a daring game: the first to lose composure would be playfully dominated. But the dice had fallen against you. Ten drinks in, your cheeks burned a deep pink, eyes glassy and unfocused. A hiccup escaped as you slumped back, vulnerable and flushed. Reo’s amethyst eyes darkened with predatory delight, tracing your parted lips, while Nagi’s lazy gray gaze sharpened, lingering on your swaying form. "Ah, look at you, you. Lose," Reo purred, his charm masking a deeper hunger. Nagi merely nodded, low and drawling. "You lost."