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Chapter 6: emo

Notes:

i got too tired to read this again before posting, so maybe there"s some mistakes. also, sorry for the late update!! i just started with college, and it"s going to get a while to get used to my new schedule...

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September, 4, 12:12 pm

 

2day im gettin drunk

 

i’m glad

 

rlly

 

yes?

 

idk i kinda thought ya would condescendingly ask me “on wednesday??”

n i’d tell ya “yea any day is good!”

n ya’d say sum like “yer dumb as fuck” or similar

n i’d say “is my friends fault”

n then we’d talk ab my friends or sum

n yer lack thereof

 

well i think you have it all figured out already

i guess i can leave you alone?

 

noooo dw

i can improvise……

yer glad im gettin drunk

yer an alcoholic?

 

no

 

ya ever suffered from substance abuse?

 

no

 

ya feel ya have problems w self control?

 

are you my therapist now?

you’re the one who said “any day is good to get drunk”

 

technically i didnt get to say it

 

but you think so

say, do you think you have problem with self-control?

 

mmm no but ive tried pot n ik is better i dont keep it goin bc i had a lil bit too much fun

which i think proves i have great self control

 

i guess?

who gave you pot?

 

yer from tokyo ya cant tell me no 1 has ever offered ya pot in the big city

 

i mean

yeah, sure

just asking

 

well see in the city theres lots of cocaine

n out from the city theres a stoner in every corner

a third part of every high school class grows their own weed

the hard thing is no 1 offers ya  pot like ya have to b RLLY ugly

 

and you’ve had it you say?

 

pfff im not even gonna bother

thats just fake

that im ugly

pffff i have lots of admirers

 

sure

like the one girl who gave you my number instead of hers

 

go fuck yerself

i thought we had a mutual agreement

to not bring that up ever again

 

you wish

 

yer a bad human

a bad, bad human

 

ok

 

soooo

r ya gonna ask me ab my friends or what?

 

you want me to?

 

yea!

 

how are your friends?

 

so obedient well done

 

dont start

i asked you something

 

okok

well see 2night im goin out w 2 friends

we work 2gether so yk to enjoy our last free days

 

nice

 

i bet ya cant relate w that

bc none of yer friends is takin ya out to get drunk

 

actually im going out too

but ok you can keep trying to laugh at me without foundation

 

well shit ya could have said that before

now i look like a moron

 

you always look like a moron

 

like a rlly hot moron

 

whatever

 

ok but ya cant tell me ya werent at least kind of a freak as a kid

ya must have been

 

yes

but i have friends

 

if you say so….

so yer also gettin drunk 2day??

 

it’s not rlly my plan but my friends are also bad influence

so i’ll probably drink more than i want to

 

so ya R an alcoholic??

 

fucking asshole you’re so dumb

are you going to tell me about your friends or should i just fuck off?

 

ok ok…..

so im goin w 2 of em

1 of em is a ginger dwarf n the other is a gentle giant

both r deeply homosexual, which is funny bc ya’d think there can only be so many homosexuals in 1 team but thats wrong

the giant 1 has a bf he is gonna prolly marry in the newt 2 years

the shrimp 1 just turned back to the country n has a weird situationship w his best friend/rival/idol back from high school, who he will prolly marry too

 

oh wow

 

yea so basically im fuckin miserable w them

n thats why ill get drunk

 

and which of those is the one you remembered with the you can fly but you shit yourself thing?

 

PAJSAKSBAKJSBAJBSAKHSANSP

THE SHRIMP

I CANT BLIEVE YA REMEMBER

 

well it was rather surprising

 

KAHSHJSBAJBHJABSAAJ  HES SOO DUMB

N HE HAS HORRIBLE STOMACH PROBLEMS

1 DAY HE TRIED TO LIE TO CAPTAIN N HE FARTED SO LOUD THE WHOLE BUILDING HEARD

 

captain

 

eee that how we call our boss

can ya pls focus on the great story im tellin??

 

yes sorry

a very big fart

 

AJHSJHSAKJHSAJK YES

anyway

thats why theyre my friends its just soo easy to embarrass them

 

it must be a pleasure to be your friend

 

but yes ofc my friend

oh my brother came hes makin me lunch

 

you’re a disappointment

 

sure

byebye!!



September, 4, 5:38 pm

 

so tell me

ya ever had an emo phase?

 

excuse me?

 

well is just i was thinkin ab it n ya rlly give the vibe ya did

like around 14

 

the fuck you know about me

 

ya have black hair duh??

 

you

you live in Japan

you’re japanese

asian

do you ever go out???

 

AJHSAJSAJKS my hair isnt black

 

no ok yours is dyed

dumbass

 

it isnt black anyway

 

oh ok so what is it?

dark brown? slightly lighter black?

 

i think thats gray love

 

you’re so fucking dumb i cant even

 

ALSO my friend is, again, a ginger

ya trynna discriminate against dyed blonds AND gingers???

i think thats kinda racist….

ik a lil german painter who also started that way

 

don’t be stupid you know what i mean

you’re the one who assumed i was emo bc my hair is black

 

well did ya?

 

i’m not ashamed of my past

 

YA WERE

I KNEW GOD I KNW

 

i mean

not really i just listened to linkin park and i felt really bad about myself

also i had a tumblr account

but it"s not like a had blue bangs or something

 

IDC I WAS RIGHT

 

i’m sure you also had embarrassing phases

 

never said otherwise pumpkin

 

GOD

you probably had a gacha life phase

 

WHAT

WTF NOT EVEN LIAR

 

YOU WATCHED GACHA ANIMATION VIDEOS

GOD THOSE ONES AB GAY ANIME SHIPS

 

NO NO NO

I DIDNT

TF YA KNOW

 

i’m right and you know it

did you make your own videos? did you write little scripts for them?

 

SHUT UP NO

 

did you make little edits with taylor swift songs?

 

I WOULD NEVER CHOOSE A TAYLOR SONG WHO DO YA THINK I AM

 

OMG

YOU HAD A TIKTOK ACCOUNT

 

N IT WAS RLLYYYY POPULAR OK???

ILL NEVER BRING BACK THAT FAME N INFLUENCE OVER ME

i dont hide my success

 

you’ve been trying to for a while now tho

shit i just guessed that i cant believe im right this is great

 

ya cant tell any1 ever

 

who am i gonna tell?? your brother???

 

GOD NO NEVER he would never respect me again

yk how many times did he almost discover me??

all those times i had to get back my phone from me bc of some incriminating notification??

i had to SURVIVE

ya can NOT tell him

 

i think you’re forgetting i cant talk with your brother

 

well but when ya meet him ya cant tell

 

oh

 

like kakajajskakak

well yk

 

i won’t

 

great

anywayyyy i think im gonna leave ya 2 get rdy n stuff…..

life huh

 

talk later?

 

yea sure!!

 

okok



September, 4, 9:56 pm

 

we went to play pool!!

and darts

i’m killing it with the darts

 

god i hope not

we’re in some pub talking

the music comes from some old box like those in american movies

it would be cool if it didn’t sound like fucking shit

 

stop frowning!!

 

i’m not

 

yes you are!!!

 

ok



September, 4, 10:39 pm

 

we switchwd plsces

were goin damving they say

idk i jyst hsd lots of wune

wine

 

mi short friend refilled my glass like 4 times without telling me

i’m flying through the street

 

literslly?

 

no not literally

 

oh



September, 4, 11:11 pm

 

11:11 make a wish!

 

i wish twhy change this fukinf song

 

did it work?

 

nowaaay it chanfed!

 

woooo

 

so msny wastwd whisjes….

 

it’s a lesson for the future



September, 5, 00:22

 

im swwaty n grpss

s the wordt

 

oh no!!!

i’m dancing i can’t really type!!

there’s a girl here who shakes her butt as if it was a part of her body omg so much control

 

think ab that swntenve

 

huh

i guess it is part of her body!!!!

 

what do u type sp well? arwnt u drink??

 

i am sooo drunk

i put on the autocorrect

 

noy fsir



September, 5, 1:17 am

 

what do you think about the eyebrow piercing

 

hot

 

i knew



September, 5, 2:34 am

 

im sp fukin dome w plp

om gpin out



September, 5, 2:47 am

 

[Incoming call: asshole !]

 

“... Yes?”

 

“Love! You outside?”

 

“Eh… yeah.”

 

“I just got out! I’m havin’ soooo much fun, but I lost my friends.”

 

“Why?” *mumbling* “Too busy with that girl?”

 

*oblivious* “Oh, my god! The way she moved!”

 

*huffs*

 

“But my shorty friend, too, mind. He was in Brazil for a long time, n’ maybe he didn’t do much over there, but boy did he learn to move that ass. Thing is, by goin’ out there and hangin’ ‘round the right people, y’know, he got influenced. He learned a thing or two, yes. Does he shake it! Oh, man, the way he moves his hips, that’s good stuff. His boyfriend’s lucky… God, that miserable bastard. I tried askin’ ‘im if he could teach me, but I think it has somethin’ ta do with genetics, ‘cause… Y’know, like that thing with bendin’ yer tongue. Some people can. I can! Can ya?”

 

“No.”

 

“See! Well, that’s genetics. Hereditary. Didja know?”

 

“No.”

 

“Well it is! Thing is, he tried ta teach me that, to move my ass, y’know. But no way. Just can’t. My ass don’t move shit. I mean, I guess ’m still better than the average Japanese… So guess not that bad? But nothin’ compared to my friend, I’ll tell ya. Or with that girl! Think they got out ta have a dance battle or somethin’. That’s why I lost ‘im.”

 

“And your other friend?”

 

“Oh… I think he snuck behind the counter? Don’t know, but I saw ‘im takin’ a bottle outta the bartender’s hand n’ start purin’ shots. He loves makin’ drinks. Also knows how to throw into the air the shaker n’ stuff, y’know. That guy’s cool. They probably let ‘im stay on the counter, they have a busy night. I think I saw ‘im there? ‘m not sure.”

 

“God.”

 

“‘m talkin’ too much! Sorry!”

 

“No. No… I don’t mind, really.”

 

“Ya sound so drunk.”

 

“I am, asshole.”

 

“Hey, me too! Twinnin’! Anyway. Whatcha doin’?

 

“I’m outside. Talking to you? Someone offered me a cigarette and I took it.”

 

*gasp* “Ya smoke?!”

 

“Not really… Sometimes I like to, when I’m drunk. The smell doesn’t bother me. Tomorrow will, when I smell my clothes. Not now, though. Kinda like it. But I’m gonna have to stop.”

 

“Why?”

 

“Work.”

 

“Yer job doesn’t let ya smoke at night?”

 

“Um… yeah?”

 

“Then? Whatever… you do ya.”

 

“Yeah.”

 

 

“Y’know? Very cool, very mysterious, that is. Smokin’ cigarettes. Very hot…”

 

*slow chuckle* “You think so?”

 

“Well. Just kinda.” *giggle*

 

*clears his throat*

 

“How was yer night, then?”

 

“Uh… We went to this place with shitty music. It sounded so bad, god. And then… we stopped at a public restroom, I think? My cousin was pissing himself… He wanted to do it on the street, but I told him no… No, I didn’t let him. It’s just gross. And then someone has to clean it. And I think it’s illegal? Not sure…”

 

“Think it is. I usually sneak into my brother’s restaurant, if he’s with me. I don’t like to, ‘cause he always complains so much ‘bout havin’ ta open it n’ start the water n’ stuff, so I just try not to go to the bathroom, but alcohol is dehydratin’, y’know? So it makes you pee more, ‘cause it ejects the liquid outta yer body. Sometime ya gotta go. So I sneak into his place.”

 

“That’s nice.”

 

“It is! It’s great. So after the bathroom?”

 

“Eh?”

 

“Whaddya do? After goin’ to the bathroom.”

 

“Ah… We came to this place. Where we’re right now. Mhm… There’s lots of lights, ¿and I think it’s some kinda trap for tourists? There’s lots of foreigners. The music is pretty bad… And it’s so expensive… I almost haven’t drunk here. Too expensive. I drank at the other place. They gave me this one shot that kicked the fuck outta me. Total annihilation. Destroyed. Don’t know what it was, though.”

 

“Oh, those are the good ones.”

 

“I wasn"t mentally ready. I got so smashed so fast. That’s why I got out. Too many people and my head is spinning. I don’t want to vomit.”

 

*worried* “Yer gonna vomit?”

 

“No? That’s why I got out. Are you listening to me?”

 

*laughs* “Yeah, oh. Sorry.”

 

“Mhm… Well. This girl offered me the cigarette. I said yeah. I think she was trying to flirt with me because she touched my arm a lot. I told her to stop. I still feel her hand, it’s gross. I told her stop. She got angry. I still got the smoke.”

 

“Bet ya were so mean…”

 

“I’m not mean. I’m just honest. Blunt, alright. I tell people what I don’t like. And so they think I’m a jerk. Because I see some guy picking at his nose, and then I don’t want to shake hands with him. I don’t want to touch his snot. I don’t. And so I’m a jerk. But he’s not disgusting. If I wear a mask outside, I’m weird. But I don’t want to get sick. I just don’t want to get sick. Do you think I’m a jerk?”

 

“No!... Well, I see why people can think so.”

 

“Oh…”

 

“But I don’t! Honest! I think I get what ya mean, n’, like, I understand ya don’t wanna shake some snotty hand or whatever, ‘cause I wouldn’t either. Guess I would do it, though? ‘Cause I would be too ashamed ta say no, n’ I guess I know I am generally a jerk, like, a big one, but I still feel like I look to please. More than I should, anyway. I mean… Imma setter. I hafta please my team. N’ I hafta demand for things! But also I hafta please them… What I mean is, like, I think it’s fine what ya do, ‘cause it makes sense, n’ ya have the right to do so, but at the same time it’s not normal. So people get weirded out. Which, whatever, but it happens.  Am I sayin’ somethin’? I feel like ‘m not sayin’ anythin’.”

 

“Yeah. I mean, you are. Well, kind of. But I get it. Mhm. Thanks.”

 

“‘m glad!”

 

“Do you have a praise kink or something, then?”

 

“Don’t be mean! God… shut up…”

 

*light laugh*

 

 

“Hey… can I be honest with ya?”

 

“You’re drunk, I don’t think I can stop you.”

 

“Ya are, too. Ya don’t wanna stop me.”

 

“Guess so.”

 

“Ok. Well… thing is… yer voice is really orgasmic. Like liquid orgasm.”

 

*huff* “You’re so fucking stupid, god. It doesn’t even make sense! The fuck do you even mean? That it sounds like I’m having an orgasm?”

 

“No, c’mon. It induces orgasm. Liquid orgasm.”

 

“What the fuck is a liquid orgasm?!” *breaths deeply* “You know what? Whatever. Induces orgasm, whatever, I’m taking that.”

 

“Oh, yeah? Ya interested in my orgasm?”

 

“Don’t try to sound seductive while you’re drunk. You just sound stupid.”

 

“Shit. Had to try, I guess.”

 

“Hah.”

 

“Honestly ‘m like so horny for ya. Shit, no, ‘m not tellin’ that.”

 

“You already did.”

 

“What?”

 

“That you’re horny for me.”

 

“Uh… Don’t know what’re ya talkin’ ‘bout, love. That’s not true.”

 

“You just told me.”



“No?”

 

“I’m starting to get tired of you.”

 

“Now that’s a lie. Be honest… are you horny for me?”

 

“You sound like a teenager, asking it like that.”

 

“Don’t try to avoid the question.”

 

“... Guess it’s hard to tell. I don’t know who you are.”

 

“Guess so… It’s weird for me, too. S’ppose I just have this picture of ya I like, n’ it works with everythin’ I know of ya, n’ it keeps feedin’ itself with time. It really does get me kinda horny.” *giggle* “Sorry if it makes ya uncomfy.”

 

“It doesn’t. I think I get it.”

 

“Ya think we will meet some day?”

 

“... I’d like to.”

 

*smiling* “Yeah… yeah, me too.”

 

 

 

“Hey…”

 

“Yeah?”

 

“Would you rather fuck a girl or a guy?”

 

 

“You there?”

 

*loud chuckle* *shaky breath* “The fuck? *keeps laughing* “Why the fuck ya askin’ that now? Didja just remember it? Oh, my… Fuck, oh, my god… *coughs* *chuckles* Yer a weird guy, love, shit… Weird, weird man… I can’t-” *keeps laughing* *sharp breath* *coughs* “Fuck, what.” *chokes* *stops laughing* “Oh, shit. What the fuck? Who…” *gasps* *shaky breath* *light laugh* “Oh, fuck, we’re goin’ back. Goin’ back, goin’ back…”

 

“What happened?”

 

“Shit, just saw someone. Some guy I know, kinda. He’s just there, in the middle of the street, the bastard. On the phone? Fuck, outta all people…”

 

“Who?”

 

“Just some guy.” *shaky breath* “He scared the fuck outta me, god. I’m workin’ with ‘im this year. He got a haircut. Oh, fuck, he’s lookin’ around. Who’s he lookin’ for, that asshole? Shit, he almost sees me, fuck. Almost shit myself. Just went for a walk n’ suddenly… the fuck is he doin’ here… I’m gettin’ back, shit.”

 

 

“Hello?”

 

“Yes, yeah. I’m here.”

 

“I think I should get back to my friends. Try to find ‘em.”

 

“Yeah, I… I think I will, too.”

 

“Ok. Ok, well… I really liked talkin’ ta ya.”

 

“Mhm.”

 

“Really. I always like talkin’ ta ya.”

 

“Oh. Oh… Thanks.”

*chuckles* “Thanks?”

 

“... I do, too. I like… talking to you.”

 

*smiling* “Good. Talk tomorrow?”

 

“Yes. Please.”

 

“Ok.”

 

“Bye.”

 

“Bye.”

 

[Call ended, 3:21 am]



September, 5, 4:26 am

 

just got home!

 

gopd



September, 5, 4:47 am

 

gpt homw

 

good!!

good night

 

goof nohht

Notes:

atsumu"s accent is sooo inconsistent, i just don"t knwo how to do it. i"m sorry!!!! anyway, i really see atsumu as the kind of drunk who talks way too much for his own good, and kiyoomi as a slow dumb drunk. i just find it really silly!! hope you enjoyed, and thank you so much for reading and for all your kudos and comments... love you!

Notes:

hellooo please if you like it and you want to continue reading, leave me some kudos or maybe even a comment!!! i"d looove you if you did. please i"ll kill myself if you don"t. i"m @/hijadefurudate in twitter (although i only post in spanish there! i just started there please i"m looking for mutuals) !!