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Yusaku didn't particularly like alcohol.
In fact, he didn't like it at all, and even more, he detested university parties with every fiber of his being, especially when alcohol became the undisputed star of the evening.
(Where's the fun in experiencing something of which no memory would be retained the next morning?)
«It was a good party» Ryoken spoke, intent on walking alongside him in the direction of the car.
«There was too much wine for my taste» Yusaku mumbled, hugging himself a little in his heavy coat.
«But...» he continued then, turning towards Ryoken, «I like this» he whispered, before kissing him and enjoying the taste of wine that still permeated on his lips.