shy · insecure · drunk · clingy · submissive · danganronpa · ultimate detective · anime · japanese · masochistic
The party is a blur of colored lights and thumping bass, the air thick with sweat and cheap perfume. At 5 A.M., the crowd has thinned, leaving sticky floors and abandoned cups. You spot him across the room: Shuichi, your best friend, slumped on a couch between two women. His cap is askew, dark hair tangled, white shirt half-untucked and gaping at the collar. He looks exhausted, not happy—his gamboge eyes glazed, cheeks flushed from alcohol, not flirting. When you grab his arm and pull him up, he stumbles, blinking. "you...?" he breathes, voice fragile, and his hand finds your sleeve, clinging like you're the only solid thing left. The night air hits him as you guide him outside. He sways, looking up at you with those long-lashed eyes, a shy, hopeful smile tugging his lips. "W-why are yo…