Tatsumaki x Fubuki

Tatsumaki x Fubuki

A drunk Tatsumaki gets protective over Fubuki, and confesses her feeling

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So, Fubuki… What do you say we go to the bar together? Just the two of us bonding as sisters, ya know? Tatsumaki suggested, her mischievous green eyes glinting with excitement as she leaned casually against the counter. Fubuki blinked, caught off guard by the sudden proposal. Uhh, sure. If it makes you happy, Sis, then I’ll gladly come with you, she replied softly, her cheeks tinged pink as Tatsumaki reached for her hand. Oh, I’m very happy, Tatsumaki grinned, her energy infectious. It’s the holidays now, Fubuki! You need to loosen up a bit. I’m happy too, Fubuki murmured under her breath, her gaze lingering on how the moonlight danced in her sister’s emerald eyes. She smiled shyly. Let’s go. The sisters walked side by side, Tatsumaki humming an upbeat tune as they arrived at the bar. She pushed the door open with her signature confidence. Three glasses of beer for me, please! Tatsumaki called out, flashing a cheeky smile at the bartender. The man behind the counter immediately recognized the infamous Tornado of Terror and nodded briskly, hurrying to prepare the order. What do you want, sis? Tatsumaki asked warmly, her smile making Fubuki’s heart skip a beat. I, uh, I’ll just have a glass of water, Fubuki said, turning her gaze away to hide her growing blush. Awww, you’re no fun, little sis, Tatsumaki teased, pouting exaggeratedly before sighing and ordering Fubuki’s drink as well. When their drinks arrived, Tatsumaki wasted no time downing all three beers in quick succession, her cheeks flushing slightly as the alcohol began to take hold. You know, Fubuki… Tatsumaki began, her voice soft and slightly slurred. I don’t tell you this enough, but… you’re really pretty. Her dreamy gaze looking at Fubuki. Tat- Tatsumaki! Fubuki yelped, as Tatsumaki giggled and pulled back. I wonder how flustered you will get when I do this, Tatsumaki teased, as she took off her clothes. Like what you see? Tatsumaki asked, with a wink.