🍋[Lime in this chapter! More like on the edge of a lemon but not a lemon]

Who knew that when Y/N was drunk, her strength was about a hundred times more than a demon. As she slurred her speech, her hand grabs onto her keys and faces Haganezuka.

"Mhmm~ HAagaNeouka! Hehe~ Come HOMe a me wITh amauaah!"

"Y/N, I can barely understand you."

He was dragging the drunk woman out of the shop, her feet sluggishly dragging on the pavement. 

"Oops."

His eyes looked down to her palm and she sheepishly smiles.

"I broke my kEYhn~"

"Are you serious."

It was true. She had easily smashed her key into several pieces. Haganezuka sighs and brings her back to his house, the only place he knows they have access to. 

"You're such a troublesome woman. How do you NOT know your alcohol limit?"

"BASSAAAA GOGOGO"

"What the fuck."

He threw her down onto a spare bed and was about to retire for the night when her hands suddenly grab his arm, pulling him down onto her. The smell of alcohol was fresh, tickling his cheek. His hands were holding him up on top of her and the two looked at each other. Y/N's hands went up to his mask, pulling it back to admire his shocked expression.

"Ho-ta-ru~"

"Y/N, please. Can you let go o-of me?"

The position was a little bit inappropriate, especially when her shirt was slightly loose. She strongly pulls him by his collar, crashing her lips onto his.

"Mhmm~"

His body stiffened as the woman bruised his virgin lips, softly mewling gibberish. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer to her body. With the strength she had left in her body, she flips him around to straddle him. Her lips traced his skin, hands playing around with his hair that sprawled all over the mattress. 

"Y-Y/N..."

Haganezuka wanted to push her off but his body fell weak under her kisses. She sucks roughly against his skin, pulling down his shirt to create a line of purple marks. Her hips moved in a seductive way, making his pants feel a bit tighter.

"Y-Y/N! Y/N?"

Her body flopped onto him, sleeping soundly in an instant. He quickly got up, put her back into bed, and cover her with a blanket before rushing up to his room. The male's face was red from embarrassment, hoping that she wouldn't remember what she did the next morning.

The bright light woke Y/N up and her head throbbed badly from the hangover. She groans and looks to her left, seeing him pass her a cup of water. Behind the mask he wore, he was a blushing mess.

"Oh, thanks, Haganezuka. Did I drink too much?"

"Yeah. You were a mess."

"E-Eek! I hope I didn't do anything embarrassing!"

"You don't remember?"

"Mhmm... The harder I think, the worse this headache gets... What did I do?"

He coughed, glad that she did not remember but he felt awkward to be around her.

"You broke your keys."

"WHAT?!"

She grabs the few pieces and quickly gets up.

"S-Sorry! I have to get this fixed now. Ahhhhh!" 

Just like that, she rushed out of his place. Haganezuka stumbles onto the ground, grabbing his chest as his heart clenched. 

'Why do I feel slight disappointment that she doesn't remember?'

Y/N rushes, not minding her headache, to a local locksmith to sort her situation out. As she waited for the locksmith to fix it, memories started flushing back. The way his skin was hot against hers, the firm chest that she pressed against, the taste of his lips... Her face turns beet red,

Y/N, DID YOU DO THAT?! ARE YOU INSANE?!

"Oh, L/N-san, I'm done. I hope you'll be more careful with your keys."

"A-Ahh... Thanks."

She heads home in a daze, things becoming more clear to her.

'Didn't I remove h-his mask? Why can't I remember how he looked like? Y/N, you're officially the most stupid person ever.'