When Asano awoke, he was met with an unfamiliar bedroom, lying on an unfamiliar king size bed, and wearing nothing but his boxers.

Groaning he forced himself to sit up and placed a hand on the side od his aching head. "What the fuck just happened?" he mumbled. His memories were blurry but he does vividly remember sneaking out, going to Ren's party, and having several drinks.

right, that weird beverage. After that, his mind was blank.

"Oh my God what if I slept with someone?! father will kill me!" he panicked and threw off the covers and got out of the bed. He looked out the window and saw the outside was still verg dark. He checked the digital clock on the bedside drawer and saw 4:00am flashing in red.

The boy ran a hand through his hair in frustration. He needed to know where was he and how to get home.

Suddenly the boy was hit by an overwhelming thirst for water. Rubbing his dry throat, he went to the door, stepping on something hard, which his still sleep clouded mind ignored, and got out of the room.

Stumbling in the darkness, Gakushu found the kitchen after entering a couple of wrong rooms. Though entering the wrong rooms did help him with knowing where he was.

There was a giant library, a gaming room, an office, anothet library(this time smaller) a large room with an indoor pool, and Gakushu even found three servants' quorters. One for the males, one for the females, and the third is most likely for the head maid or head butler.

Whoever owned the hou-mansion, must be filthy rich.

And, Gakushu would yes, admit that there was a possibility that the person might be more wealthy than he was. Whoever that person is.

Turning on the faucet, he splashed himself with the cold water, before grabbing a glass cup and filling it.

he gurgled the first glass of water, spat it out, before filling another and drinking it.

He didn't bother to turn on the lights. Gakushu just wanted to find his clothes, and then get out of there, and then go home.

The boy turned to leave the kitchen, but he slipped on a wet rug and fell hard on his back, the glass slipped from his hand and smashed to pieces, casusing a large sound that echooed into the halls. Gakushu cringed at the noise he made.

"What are you doing, idiot?" a familiar sly voice rang in his ear. Exceptt this one sounded sleepy and hoarse. The lights were switched on and Gakushu flinched, his eyes taking time to adjust to the brightness, before they settled on Akabane standing confusedly in the center of the kitchen, shirtless and displaying his abs for Gakushu's eyes to feast upo-AHEM! to disgustedly glare at.

"I was thirsty" Gakushu responded, getting up from the floor.

Karma smirked. "Oh, Asano-kun if you were thirsty you could have just woken me up"

"That's not what I meant!" Gakushu exclaimed, turning red.

Karma shrugged before grabbing a broom, mop and dustpan. "Clean that up" he pointed at the broken glass and small puddle of water on the floor thag Gakushu had caused.

Asano grumbled somethung under his breath but did so anyway. "Am I, am I in your house?" He asked while sweeping the glass to the dustpan.

"Obviously" Karma deadpanned.

"what happened at the party?" Gakushu was afraid to know but he had to. Akabane snorted, grinning mischivously he said "Let me see if I recall" he snapped his fingers. "Oh! that's right! You took me dancing with the other drunk and or high teenagers, then proceed to jump on a table and start scattering food everywhere" he grins.

Gakushu blushed harder as he tried to remember it. Only to come with nothing.

"Don't be mortified yet, it gets better" Karma continued. "You were laughing for a while, and then you started singing along to the song--Really you were more screaming the lyrics"

Gakushu felt his face turn even redder.

"And at one point you tried to remove your top"

"T-That is enough Akabane, I get it" Gakushu dumped the glass into the metalic can and then mopped the floor. "Why did you take me to your house?"

"I got it all on video" Karma ignored his question and showed him his phone  Gakushu's eye twitched at the thumbnail, which was him on top of a table with his head thrown back as if he was laughing--Or maybe singing very loudly. "What if I were to post this online?"

"Fuck my life" Gakushu thought in despair.

This new school year was going to be long and indeed full of changes and new experiences.

Both good and bad ones.

(Author: Oh oh oh Karma has blackmail material 😈, And oh no Gakushu is gonna have to deal with his father when he gets home. Gakuho will have to punish his son for sneaking out and Ren---well we'll see in the next chapter)