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Characters: Bakura, the Yugibros, Takuto and Takuto's not!harem, with special lurking appearances from L and Yami Bakura.
Location: Bakura's brand new sparkly luxury apartment, Fatality Condominiums-5D
Rating: Uuuh... pg 13? Maybe worse? IDK?
Time: June 5th, evening
Description: Bakura throws an apartment warming party! And makes the mistake of letting Takuto plan it. Strip dueling, anyone?

The apartment was huge and seemed almost at odds with the relaxed, homey air that Bakura's previous apartment held. This one was a grand affair, an extensive patio with a hot tub, a slightly sunken living room full of couches. The large dining room table was laden with snacks including both bought and homemade pastries and the living room table has a ton of Battaku cards as well as a stack of Death City Off brand horror movies.

All in all, exactly what one would expect from a Bakura party. ...though when Takuto brought his party supplies, the tone of the room might change...

[[OoC: Feel free to time jump, mingle, thread hop, etc. Go nuts, have fun! Planning post is here]]

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Takuto, being the ever excited drunk that he was, accidentally threw the bottle at Sugata in his haste to spin the bottle for his next round of kissing. Sugata glared at said friend as he reached out for the now spinning bottle. Unfortunately it didn't get much of a spin due to the odd angle it was thrown at, and how it proceeded to bounce off of Sugata afterwards. So by the time his hand flew out to still it, the bottle had already landed on Sasha.

It was at that point that he suddenly remembered the rules to this stupid game. Even though it was Takuto's turn to spin the bottle, he was technically the last person to touch it. And it.... kind of spun off in a direction after it hit him. Well, this was... going to be interesting.

Sasha isn't paying attention to the bottle until an awkward silence falls over the entire hot tub. Wondering what could possibly make a hot tub full of drunk teenagers that had been making a joyful racket suddenly fall silent, he opens his eyes to find out that just about everyone is staring at him. In a search to find what could possibly bring that much attention to himself when he was just silently not-meditating, his attention falls on the bottle. His eyes trace an invisible dotted line from the spout to himself. He looks up to find the one with the guiltiest expression and lands on the tall guy with the blue hair that was one of the few people that never came to Sasha to make a drink. So he's betting that he's just as sober as Sasha is.

With an overwhelming amount of indifference, Sasha shrugs at him. "You can go ahead and spin again." When the 'participating audience' boos at his response, the indifference fades into anger.

"I told you guys already, I'm not playing!!" After being shoved up into a standing positions by someone (names will not be given), Sasha just stammers at Sugata.

"W-we haven't even exchanged names yet!" he says in futile protest.

"And it technically wasn't even my turn." Unfortunately his protest is also ignored as he too is pushed closer towards Sasha. Though there were a couple who did here and they told him that they didn't even mind that he was going out of order. It also helped that most of them were too far gone to care.

Sugata can't help but agree with Sasha. "He does have a point. We hardly know each other." He's just... wishing-- hoping someone will call this off. But unfortunately luck is not on his side tonight. He should have expected that from the start though the minute he agreed to play this dumb game. Someone, another person who shall remain nameless chimes in with: "The blue haired guy is Sugata! And the silver haired guy goes by Sasha." It was a very simple introduction nonetheless.

Another also chimed in with a: "So? You can find out about each other laaaater, now kisssss!" It started off slow, but quickly spread around like wildfire until everyone was chanting "Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!"

Resisting the urge to pinch the bridge of his nose he sighs. "I don't think we're going to be able to walk out of this one."

Sugata says that they can't walk out of this one, but that doesn't mean that Sasha isn't going to try. Unfortunately, the hot tub is just too full and their desperate audience fights to get him back into the water, though it's with a little more recoil than really necessary since Sasha pretty much ends up being thrown into Sugata. He recovers with relative ease, and stands in front of the other once again.

"I figured it was worth a shot." Boy, this guy is kind of tall. Which is kind of weird for Sasha to notice because just about everyone is taller than him, but the fleeting thought of 'maybe a cheek kiss will pass' doesn't work. He's got not choice but to just go with whatever Sugata chooses to do.

He gives the other an understanding nod. It was a valiant attempt nonetheless. It was almost like they were surrounded by bloodthirsty heathens waiting for their precious fight to start. There really was no way they could avoid this. Not with everyone pushing at them in each direction. He idly entertains the thought of running anyway as he inches closer. Nope, that probably won't work either with Takuto behind him. He's the only one that's really on his level here. Even as plastered as he is.

Well, better get this done with... He cranes his neck a little as he places a chaste kiss on the other's lips.

It's lot like kissing a rock. A soft, pliable, warm rock, but a rock nonetheless, because Sasha's frozen over with the realization of what just happened. Not only was he kissed due to a stupid game, not only was he kissed by a man, but it was also his first kiss.

Ever.

Sasha bows his head down, slightly dampened fringe falling into his eyes and obscuring vision of them. An eerily still hand comes up and covers his mouth, as if hiding the place that had been violated.

"I hope you're all pleased with yourselves now." It's a tone that turns even the scorching hot Nevada night air to fall below zero for a moment with the pressure of his mood. At least it's directed at everyone else in the tub besides Sugata.

He's really sorry Sasha. He really, truly is. But hey! At... least the kiss doesn't last as long as it did with Takuto or Yako?? So... so that's a plus, right? It ended just as quickly as it began since it was a semi-quick peck to the lips. Sugata's not exactly sure what he should offer the other, but quickly settles with giving him an apologetic smile as he bows his head and steps out of the other's space.

He is a little startled by Sasha's tone, but hey. The guy has every reason to be mad. "There should be set rules when something like this happens the next time this game is played. If someone doesn't want to do it, they shouldn't be forced to do it."

"Sugata, wasn't it." Sasha calls out when the other steps back. "Why don't we excuse ourselves and have a 'drink' of our own, shall we?"

Surely the subtle tone implies that Sasha speaks of a drink of a very different nature than the drinks that everyone else had been enjoying.

"If they take our presence for granted, then perhaps we can rid them of it. Maybe they'll come to appreciate it properly after they have some time to dwell on what they've made us do."

He looks up at the call of his name and nods. "Sure. I could go for a drink right about now." And with that he starts making his way out of the hot tub. He still finds time in between all of this though, to shoot Takuto another dark glare.

"I couldn't agree with you more."

Sasha follows shortly after, without taking a moment to look back at the others left behind in the hot tub. When they get back inside, Sasha stands behind the table as he had done for the majority of the night, but this time the bottles are looking a lot more tired than they did when they first arrived.

"So, what do you want? I haven't done much practice for virgin drinks, but I'm sure I can throw something together with what we have left."

Sugata looks down and makes a quick survey of what's left at the table. He could really go for a Tropical Golden Punch, but he knows that needs honey. But he'd feel bad if he had to rummage through someone's house for the ingrident, so he will just...

"What kind of drinks can you make with what we have here?"

"Hmm..."

Sasha goes through the bottles and containers--sure, by now he's memorized the entire inventory, but now he has to check to see if there's really enough to make something for the both of them.

"How does pomegranate juice and tonic sound?"

He's not exactly sure what a tonic is, but pomegranate definitely sounds tasty. He'll nod his head anyway. "Sure, sounds good to me."

It ends up being just a homemade version of sparkling pomegranate juice, topped with a bit of what little ice remains. After he hands one of the glasses to Sugata, he realizes the other has a perfect view of his mutilated hands, which he quickly retracts once he has his drink.

"Ah...I'm sorry. I know it's not very sanitary, but I'm sure that I didn't get any blood on it..."

His eyes widen slightly in alarm as he takes the drink. Thankfully he knows better than to stare at it though. He's at least well mannered. He waves a hand and shakes his head. "It's... It's alright."

While he is curious to know how it happened, he also knows that it's rather rude to ask that right off the bat. So instead he will occupy his time by sipping at the virgin beverage. "Mmm. This is really good."

"I'm glad you like it," he says softly, before sipping on his own drink, before sighing and staring at the floor. "What an asinine game...they're too deep in their drinks to realize that there was a reason I didn't want to play."

He looks up at Shindou. "I don't begrudge you for it. If you hadn't, surely someone else would have taken the chance instead."

His smile falters a little as he looks down at the drink he has in his hands. He sighs quietly. "You can't blame them for wanting to 'sing out their youth' though. But yes, that is one of the main reasons why I didn't want to drink tonight. I'd rather be in control of my body and my thoughts than to do something foolish and regret it days later."

He looks up at the other and smiles somewhat mischievously at the other. "Don't worry, I'll make Takuto pay for it later in training."

"Exactly," Sasha says with an exasperated sigh. "Even in familiar company, I'm not comfortable with letting down my guard like that. And yet, look at what happened anyway."

Sasha frowns at himself, before looking up at Sugata's mischevious look. "...What are you planning to do?"

He nods his head in agreement once more. Ooooh boy does he understand your pain. He looks up thoughtfully. "Understandable. I think only two people have seen me 'let loose', so to speak. But it's been ages since then."

"Nothing too terrible. But I do plan on working him harder than usual."

Sasha turns around to glance at the hot tub for the first time since they left, or at least with whatever view he can get from where they're standing, then turns back to Sugata.

"Sounds like a good idea. He seems like the kind of person who could use more discipline in his life."

So many implications in that simple statement.

"If that's the opinion you have of him now, then you should have seen him when he washed up on the Island we live on back home. I do like to think he has improved a little though, since then. But he is far from finished." Because that was a sight to behold.

Sasha's eyebrows raise in surprise.

"Washed up on an island? What the hell?"

"I'm sure it's a story he doesn't like telling." he pauses a little as he sits down in one of the chairs nearby.

"He was coming in from the city and somehow managed to miss the last ferry of the day. Instead of waiting for the next ferry in the morning, he thought it would be best if he swam across the ocean. Needless to say he nearly drowned in the process. Had my friend and I not been out on our nightly walk he very well would have."

He shoots Takuto the darkest, most nastiest glare he can muster. You will pay for this later Takuto. He will find a way. Remember, he knows where you sleep.

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I think we all know who that nameless guy probably is.....

gee i wonder. 8'|