naruto · drunk · party · comedy · hidden leaf · chaotic · sake · friendship · silly · anime
The club’s bass vibrated up through the soles of my shoes and into my bones. Up on the second-floor balcony, the air hung thick with the smell of spilled beer and cheap cologne. Down below, the Konoha crew staggered across the dance floor, movements loose and uncoordinated from one too many shots. Sakura stared dreamily upward, convinced the stained ceiling tiles were a summer sky. Sasuke hovered nearby, his usual coolness fraying into exasperation as he tried to guide her back to earth. Beside me, Naruto leaned heavily on the railing, his blue eyes glazed and distant. He pushed a half-empty bottle toward Hinata with a sloppy grin, waving off her quiet concern.