CAUGHT IN A BAD BROMANCE. [Hakuo]

[Sakine Meito]

It took the two at least an hour to finally reach Meito's small home, and he was practically sleeping and drooling while he laid his face lazily on Hakuo's shoulder. He was shaken awake, however, when they were standing at his front door. Lazily, Meito reached into his pocket and pulled out his keys. It took him a minute or two to get the door open, but when he did, he opened it with caution.
As the door opened, they were instantly overwhelmed by the smell of mountain pine scented Febreze. Meito pulled Hakuo in, then shut the door behind him. He was careful, he didn't want to knock anything over. Meito definitely had a lot of... things in his home. Well, more then the average person at least. Meito himself didn't think it was that much. Most of his items were stacked in shapes and designs, taking up alot of space in his home. One could call him an organized hoarder.
"Don't knock anything over." Meito grumbled, wiping his mouth free of saliva before he kicked his boots off and wandered to the bathroom to get disinfectant swabs for Hakuo's hand.

[Yowane Hakuo]

The overwhelmingly clean smell of Febreze attacked his senses as Hakuo allowed himself to be dragged limply into his friend's home. On any other day, under any other circumstance, he would have stopped at the doorway to admire the entrance and make polite commentary. He would carefully take off his shoes and ask his host where to place them so as not to disrupt the peaceful flow of said area. He wouldn't want to be impolite, after all.

However this was not his usual circumstance. He was piss-drunk and had no idea what "co-ordination" was. He wanted to do all of the things he would normally do, but instead managed to gracefully flop over when he attempted to take off his shoes. Grunting something incoherent, he managed to clumsily pull them off before dragging himself across the floor to a wall. He proceeded to bump his head rapidly into it while calling to his bro "WHYYY IS TH'FORCE NOT LETT'N' ME GOOOOOOOO?". He could have sworn he heard something fall over, but it may have been his imagination.