Go-kon Open Log

[ahonoyume]

Welcome to the wonderful fall weekend go-kon dating event! Though typically karaoke is a rather intimate affair, Oshitari rented out a larger room to accommodate the crowd. There’s an open bar area with snacks and soft drinks; a few high tops surround it, dotting the way toward some of the comfier couches that frame the small stage. Around the stage the room is dimly lit, illuminated mostly by a few low lamps and flittering disco lights. The snacks, however, are perfectly illuminated.

Whether or not you put yourself on Oshitari's list, you can show up. Either you're someones plus one or you PM'd Oshitari last minute.

(ooc: (1) While there will be NPC characters there, keep in mind that they're all friends of friends. As such, they're all perfectly nice people who would not take advantage of anyone. Use them as you see fit.
(2) While I know there are large drinks being offered for free, please do not get your character dangerously drunk. Intoxicated and a little sloppy is fine, but please no hospitalization/extreme illness. Keep it fun!)

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[wingdragon]

Dammit... Damn him to hell Kuroo was so going down for this! He had just put the dragon to sleep but now was dumb enough to go waking him up again.

Tanaka grabbed his annoying hands and held them away strongly. There was no way he was going to get at his cheeks again without really working for it now that Tanaka was using his strength. Well okay it was a fraction of it in his drunken state. It didn't show in that moment of serious rage though. Until Tanaka reared his head back after their foreheads touched and was about to headbutt the other. Only they were way close and Kuroo was pretty much on top of him and not supporting his body with Tanaka's cheeks anymore. So... gravity was working against them both and with their foreheads coming together again with a bump, next was their noses and finally...

There was something touching Tanaka's lips?!

[shinayaka]

Oh, he had done it. Kuroo had done it and he was going to get a headbutt. Great job, Tetsurou. You brought this to yourself. They were getting comfortable and all, too.

Figuring he probably wouldn't be able to dodge the headbutt anyway, he closed his eyes, when he suddenly felt they were falling behind. Or more like falling forward for him. Immediately opening his eyes, he propped his foot on the edge of the table before them to kick themselves back to the sofa, enclosing Tanaka's waist with an arm once the grip on it became loose.

Phew. That was close. It was too early to be relieved, though, because he could feel a hot breath on his face, and a soft something on his lips. He had no idea when he closed his eyes again, but it took him a while to process everything once he opened them back.

Oh. Oh. Finally it clicked on his head what was happening. Huh.

That gave him a light bulb. Narrowing his eyes a little, he figured there was no harm going along with this, just to see how far he could go until he get punched. Would be worth it. Kuroo angled his head a little to nibble on Tanaka's lower lip, thumbing over the small of his back.

[wingdragon]

Fuck. That felt nice. But it was totally gross, it had to be because fucking hell this was Kuroo and there was no way it could be anything other than the guy messing with him. Even if he was a good friend this was ridiculous! (Okay sure so maybe there had been a time when Tanaka had played around with his bestest of best bros but NOT THIS!)

He gripped his fists and sent a low warning growl to Kuroo as he tried to pull away. Freaking hell his head was a mess from the drinks because he thought this felt nice.

[shinayaka]

Kuroo pulled back to look at Tanaka. "No?" Well, if the fists and growl weren't indication, he didn't know what was. He put a hand on Tanaka's head, patting it. "Sorry, sorry. Don't get mad, okay?" It had been a joke alright, but it strangely felt pretty good, almost regretable that the other party wasn't willing.

The warmth of their proximity was comfortable, though. So he encircled his hands around Tanaka's waist, leaning to the crook of his neck. "Let me do this at least." Really shouldn't drink so much, he concluded, it always made him overly touchy-feely.

[wingdragon]

He continued to growl but in the way a territorial dog does. The second Kuroo tried to move or do anything funny it would get louder. Soon enough Tanaka relaxed with him holding on though. It wasn't that bad and he kept him warm and comfortable like that. So long as there was no more other contact he'd deal with it. "Should head out soon..." he grumbled, noticing that plenty of people were getting too wasted and out of it now that he looked up. His concentration had only been on Kuroo the whole time he nearly forgot they were at a party.

[shinayaka]

It would be nice to stay this way a little longer, but Tanaka was right. They ought to go home soon before things escalated or somehow they chugged more drinks. Sighing against the neck, Kuroo pulled back again, attempted to shift Tanaka to the seat beside him from his lap. He always forgot that his friend was pretty well-toned, and thus, heavy. With a big oomph, he managed to separate them from each other.

He stood up to take two glasses of water for the two of them, offering one to Tanaka. "Drink it up before we go." His head had started aching a little, but the world wasn't swaying like it was earlier, which was a relief.

[wingdragon]

"Since when did you become someone responsible?" Tanaka couldn't help gawk at him a moment. It was meant to be a bit of a joke but well it had caught him off guard a little too. He accepted the water though and down it in a few chugs. Looking to him, he waited for Kuroo to finish up too before moving to head out of the place. He pulled out his phone and called up a cab for the both of them. "Let's get going before it gets sniped by someone else."