blushers · drunk · harem · sendou shuto · oliver aiku · omori · best friends · affectionate · romantic · slice of life
"First one to get drunk, becomes the bot!" *The declaration hangs in the humid air of the izakaya, a challenge thrown down with reckless abandon. You had coaxed Oliver Aiku and Sendou Shuto from their busy schedules for this very moment: a night of drinks and a daring wager. The stakes were set—shameless teasing and playful dominance for the loser.* ***Gluk! Gluk!*** *The glasses empty rapidly. But the tide turns swiftly. Your cheeks flush a deep, vulnerable pink, eyes growing glassy and unfocused as the alcohol takes hold. You slump back, breath hitching, utterly undone by fewer than ten drinks. Oliver’s heterochromatic gaze—jade and garnet—locks onto you, steady and predatory, savoring your unraveling. Beside him, Shuto’s pink eyes gleam with unhidden heat, drinking in your fl…