"I..." He looked down, feeling nausea overtake him very suddenly. "Okay..." The archer covered his mouth and turned away before emptying his stomach. x.com/AdroitAceMage/…

Yet this other fool is still drunk? I disown him for hypocrisy *vomits again* x.com/TrueOfLionhear…

Please someone tend to him. He's a mess.

Please. What if he chokes? He's made a mistake.

No one tell Valbar about how drunk he's gotten.

Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.

"Hnnn?" He asked, breathing heavy. "Me?" He had just gotten done throwing up in a corner. x.com/AIteanPrince/s…

"Y-Yes..." He muttered, swallowing hard. That was a lie. x.com/CrownOfZofia/s…

"I-I think maybe one more drink..." He's never been this drunk in his life and he certainly didn't need another. Wait, was this /the/ Marth wanting to escort him? Leon gave a smirk. "You are kind, just as I've heard," he said, words extremely slurred. x.com/AIteanPrince/s…

He took a few deep breaths and gave a weak smile. "T-there aren't really two of you...right? I mean... I wouldn't mind...but..." He swallowed hard, nausea hitting him once again. x.com/AIteanPrince/s…

He nodded. "Bed..." The archer muttered and leaned into Marth's hold slightly to keep his balance. He would certainly need to be laid on his side, not on his back. x.com/AIteanPrince/s…

"W-Wait!" He suddenly exclaimed when they had made it halfway to the barracks. "I missed the new year!" Leon was guinuinely upset, cheeks flushing. "W-wait...I must turn it around! I missed my kiss. Where's Valbar?" x.com/AIteanPrince/s…

"Okay, Okay, I can just rewind it tomorrow," he muttered, his words hardly audible, eyes half lidded. Leon continued to stumble along with Marth, finally reaching the barracks. "Where's my bed? Or Valbars might do..." No, Leon. x.com/AIteanPrince/s…

Leon tried his best to focus so that maybe he could recognize his own bed. It took several minutes of wandering about but they finally found it. "Here..." He muttered. It was perfectly made from earlier that morning. x.com/AIteanPrince/s…

"Marth is kind and handsome...but I'm not sure I would be suited for royalty..." Don't mind him. Just drunk mutterings.

And he shakily fell down onto the bed and fumbled with his boots, struggling to take them off before slipping underneath the covers lying on his back. Don't let him lie on his back. x.com/AIteanPrince/s…

Not a child. x.com/AIteanPrince/s…

He groaned and rolled over onto his side as Marth asked him to. Now if he were to get sick again, he wouldn't choke to death. x.com/AIteanPrince/s…

It wasn't long before he was fully asleep, breathing heavily, even snoring now and then. The morning would be rough, but for now all was well. x.com/AIteanPrince/s…

Don't make the same mistake he did. x.com/AIteanPrince/s…