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Ari was clearly wasted, and Kamui was trying to take advantage of that.

I quickly walked over to the door, pounding on it harshly.

"Who's that?!" Ari exclaimed excitedly, causing Kamui to shush her aggressively.

"Uh...yeah, who is it?" Kamui called out, trying to act as casual as possible.

What a sleazy piece of trash.

"Oi, Kamui. It's me, man. Party's over. Open the door. Now." I said firmly, hearing him muttering profanities.

"No way, Hawks. Beat it. Ari and I are perfectly fine in here-NO! Wait, Ari! Don't open the door-"

In the next instant the door flew open to reveal a very flush faced Ari.

"Keigo!!! Oh Keigo, I missed you! It's been sooo long!!" She exclaimed, stumbling over to me.

I quickly caught her in my arms, before Kamui came over.

"What do you want?" Kamui asked coldly, trying to pry Ari out of my arms.

I kept my grip on her...feeling her wrap her arms around my neck tightly now, as she also didn't want to let me go.

"I'm taking her home." I mumbled curtly, starting to walk away with Ari, before Kamui stopped me. I noticed that he seemed slightly more aggressive now.

"Hawks. Why the hell are you wasting your time with her!? She doesn't care about you! She came up here with me. Get the hint, and go get laid by Kiara!" He spat, attempting to grab Ari from me one more time.

Without thinking, I quickly shot three feathers out at him, causing his body to slam back into the hotel wall.

He was pinned back now, not being able to move.

Oh boy.

I saw the look in his eyes. He was angry with me now, and was about to use his quirk. I can't have that kind of mess on my hands.

Plus, I'm practically full out drunk. I don't actually know if I'd be able to win in a fight with Kamui Woods at this exact moment.

But, of course....why the hell would I insinuate that to him? Time to use some manipulation tactics I learned from the hero commission.

Casual intimidation.

"Oi, Kamui. Save your energy. Let it go. You won't beat me in a fight....I am the number two hero, after all." I shrugged, before closing the door on him and taking Ari out the back entrance.

Yeah, that was a low dig at Kamui. And yeah, while I'm not one to care about titles...that felt good.

.......

Trying to sober up a little more myself, I quickly led Ari into the car I called to come pick us up.

She flopped into the back seat, with me following her.

"Where to?" The driver asked tiredly. Shit, it was probably like two in the morning now.

I was about to say the address to UA high school, before I quickly realized that there's no way I can bring Ari back in this state. She could get expelled, if she were caught sneaking back in....or acting shitfaced drunk.

I quickly gave the driver the address to my place, leaning my head back against the seat tiredly. Man, I could seriously fall asleep right now.

Or, I could have....until I felt Ari literally climb into my lap.

She giggled lightly, looking at me through half lidded eyes. Her head began swaying softly, as she caressed my face.

Holy shit. How much did she drink!?

"This spot...isss more comfortable." She smiled, resting her head in the crook of my neck.

I felt my own liquored senses becoming stimulated when the scent of her perfume, mixed with some alcohol, hit my nostrils.

Her hot breaths continued hitting my neck, as her hands began roaming on my shoulders.

Get it together, Keigo.

"A-Ari...put your seatbelt on." I mumbled, gently pushing her off my lap so I could buckle her seatbelt.

There's no way I could possibly keep my wits together when she was on top of me like that.

Almost home. Hopefully she'll just pass out along the way.

.......

I shuffled around for the keys in my pocket, trying to unlock the door to my apartment.

Much to her protest, I had Ari's body slung over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Luckily, she's not an aggressive drunk who only wants to hit me every five seconds. She was actually pretty mellow. It was cute.

"I just want some cake." She whined softly, as I finally unlocked the door.

"I know. You've told me. And we'll get you some cake." I reassured gently, kicking the door open before closing it behind me.

"Ooo, am I finally in your apartment, Mr. Hawks?!" She laughed, as I gently set her down.

She immediately kicked off her heels, wandering around my apartment in a drunken stupor. I'm just relieved she's safe now.

"Mr. Hawks? Glad to see you're finally showing me some respect, chicky." I teased, shrugging off my suit jacket.

She giggled lightly, sauntering back over to me.

"I respect you." She cooed, placing her arms around my waist.

I looked at her in amusement, noticing how flush her cheeks were.

"Oh yeah? Can I get that in writing?" I smirked, feeling her run her hands up and down my back.

"Don't push your luck, my little chicken finger." She beamed, tapping my nose with her finger.

I smiled at her antics, before grabbing her shoulders.

"I'm going to give you some honest truth." I started off, watching her nod and pretend to take in my words.

Okay. She was an adorable drunk.

"You. Are. Shitfaced." I laughed, before picking her up bridal style and carrying her to my bed. Obviously, I'm taking the couch tonight. I'm no Kamui.

She groaned softly in response, before burying her face into my neck.

"You need rest. And water. Definitely water. Trust me, I've been in your spot here. You're not gonna be having so much fun tomorrow morning. I can tell ya that." I explained, knowing full well she wasn't listening to a damn word I was saying.

I gently set her on my bed, going to grab her some water, before she caught my wrist.

She quickly yanked me down to sitting on the bed, kneeling up to my level.

I couldn't help but study her face, shamelessly. God, she was gorgeous. Her beautifully curled hair was falling into her face. Her eyes...even if they were a little dazed right now...were so fierce and stunning. And those lips...fuck. Don't even get me started on those perfect-

"What are you thinking about, Keigo?" She whispered, slurring her words slightly. She was only inches away from my face. All I had to do was barely lean forward, and our lips would touch.

I swallowed thickly at her close proximity, not being able to remember the last time a girl had managed to get me flustered. Yet, Ari's already done it, without even touching me.

"I'm thinking....you need to go to bed." I whispered out raspily...not having the willpower to move from my spot.

Ari pressed her forehead to mine, climbing into my lap.

"And I'm thinking...you need to go to bed with me." She stated way overconfidently. Yep, booze will do that to ya.

She lifted her gown to give her legs room to move...revealing her perfectly toned, bare thighs, as she straddled me now.

Oh fuck. This was escalating way too quickly. She was moving fast.

"Ari-" I started saying, before I felt her soft lips on my neck.

She grabbed my hands, placing them on her hips as she immediately began to suck a sweet spot on my neck.

I inhaled sharply at the feeling, trying to force myself to push her away....my own tipsy mind fighting to deny the pleasure signals I was feeling.

Noticing my breathing was starting to pick up, Ari ran her hands along my chest before pressing me back to lay on the bed.

She continued straddling me, already unzipping her dress.

Oh my god.

I am speechless. I'm mute. frozen.

This isn't like me. I'm usually the one to take control, when it comes to hooking up-mind you, I am a little drunk, so my brain was delayed. But, I was literally like a deer caught in the headlights right now, trying to wrap my mind around what was currently happening. Ari was moving so fast, she wasn't giving my own clouded mind any time to think-

Her lips connected with my cheek, before she hovered her mouth close to my ear.

"Keigo. I want you. I've always wanted you. You want me, too. I know it. I just know it." She breathed out seductively, causing my heart to start pounding out of my chest. She began trailing kisses along my cheek again.

Okay. I need to stop this, before it goes any further-

All coherent thoughts turned to pure mush in my mind, when Ari turned my head slightly, planting her lips on mine.

It was the sweetest sensation I'd ever felt. It was the best kiss I've ever had, and she's barely been kissing me for more than a second. It felt like the growing balloon of sexual tension that had been building between Ari and I, since we've met, has finally exploded.

Without even thinking about it, I pulled her closer by the back of her head...kissing her back deeply.

Sober up, Keigo. Sober up. This isn't right.

She moaned softly into my mouth...the sound so incredibly sexy, as she tangled her fingers in my hair. She lightly began grinding her body on top of me, already knowing exactly how she was making me feel.

Fuck. It felt so good. It made my head start spinning even more rapidly, than it was before.

I gripped her hips, weakly trying to stop her from moving them. But, admittedly....I didn't want her to stop. I couldn't help the pleasured breath that escaped my lips as I felt her tongue inside my mouth, starting to fully let her take control of the situation.

Stop it. Stop.

This is Ari. She deserves better. Remember?

I groaned softly at the thought, even though my grip on her hips was loosening.

"Ari....we can't do this." I mumbled, finally getting the strength to grip her hips tightly and keep them from grinding on me anymore.

"Yes we can." She replied, kissing down my neck again.

God damn it. She already knows that sweet spot on my neck.

"It's....ah....it's wrong. You're....you're d-drunk. I've also had a little too much to drink. We're both not thinking clearly, you understand?" I breathed out, as she lightly nipped at my sweet spot.

She shook her head stubbornly, trying to kiss me again.

This time I was prepared, lightly grabbing her shoulders to stop her in her tracks. It was time for me to try and sober up here. I needed to take control of this.

She rolled her eyes tiredly, clearing only a few minutes away from passing out.

"Wow. You really don't like me, huh?" She scoffed, her words still slurred.

"No. That's not it at all. I do like you. I like you a lot. Damn...I've wanted to kiss you for so long. And yeah, it was amazing. But, I won't take advantage of you like this." I blurted out, realizing I just admitted my feelings to Ari.

Ah. She's not even gonna remember this conversation. I'm not worried.

"You're not taking advantage of me. I want this. I want you. Sober or drunk. It doesn't matter. I've always wanted this, Keigo." She whispered, grabbing my arms gently.

"Yes. Yes it does matter. It matters, because you don't have all your wits right now, Ari. You're judgement is clouded right now, and so is mine. Look, if we ever do this again....I want it to be when we're both at our best. I don't want some quickie, hookup with you. I care about you far too much for something like that, chicky. I want you to remember everything about this. Every touch. Every kiss. Every small nothing I utter into your ear. I want you to remember it all. And I want to remember it all. I want us to be present in the moment together." I explained, surprised that all of those words came out of my mouth.

She wasn't even registering what I said, as I saw her eyes fighting to stay open now.

I smiled at her softly, as I carefully slid her off of me...only now realizing she had already removed her dress at some point.

Don't look at her undies, you dirty bird. Don't look. Don't look-

Grabbing the blankets, I shrugged them around her shoulders and her midsection to cover her, going to grab one of my shirts.

"I get it. I get it. You just wanna be comfortable. You're drunk, so you were probably hot in that dress, huh? Plus, I'm sure you don't wanna sleep in a fancy gown. I don't blame ya one bit for wanting to change." I remarked, realizing she had stopped responding awhile ago.

I came back over to her, with a shirt and a glass of water, seeing Ari had already passed the fuck out.

I sighed, setting the glass of water on the side table.

"You should have drank your water. Now, you're really gonna feel it in the morning." I laughed more to myself, as I struggled with her limp body to get the t-shirt over it.