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Aki:

Claims he isn't a lightweight but he's gone after 3 drinks.

You may think he's a goofball sober, but once he's drunk, he's the goofiest man alive.

Not to mention an absolute party animal.

Trying to get him out of the party is near impossible.

"NooOOOooOoo! I'm not ready to leave *hic*! I'm having fun!"

Acts like such a baby.

Especially if his s/o can pick him up, he flails around like a toddler having a tantrum.

As soon as he settles down, he's absolutely zonked.

When he finally wakes up, he's back to whining.

"My head hurts so bad. I don't wanna move a muscle. Cuddle me, please."

It's cuddles all day.

If you leave for more than a second, you'll hear him from across the house whining for you to come back.

When you come back, he gives you the most precious sad puppy eyes.

Silly lil guy.

Haru:

This man definitely knows how to hold his liquor.

Once he gets drunk, he becomes extra flirty.

If you like make-out sessions, good for you because it's all you can make-out time.

Definitely has a bad habit of flirting with other people when drunk.

My man is extra horny.

"Those clothes look so *hic* heavy~. Lemme help you out~."

He wants you out of those clothes and in his bed.

Haru is pretty used to hangovers, so he's pretty chill overall.

Doesn't mean he isn't tired, which means it's a snuggle day.

"I think I may have partied a little too hard last night. So I think it's a full day of cuddles and relaxation~."

Apologizes for flirting with other people when he was drunk when you confront him about it.

Reassures you that you are his one and only.

"I did? I'm so sorry. Old habits die hard, I guess. From now on, I promise to not get drunk at parties. I don't want to doubt my feelings for you."

He gives you a gentle peck on the cheek.

Fuyu:

Has a pretty average alcohol tolerance.

Definitely doesn't make a habit of getting drunk. Sees it as shameful.

On the rare occasion he does, he's the type of person to just be in his own world.

You won't even realize he's drunk until you talk to him and notice he's slurring his words.

"No... I'm nnot drunk *hic*. What would mmake youu think of something soo *hic* preposterous."

Yep. That's enough to tell you it's time to go home.

He argues, saying he isn't drunk and such but ofc you win the argument and leave.

As soon as he lays down, he is out like a light.

The next morning, he is extra grumpy.

Complains about feeling horrible.

"I can not understand why people get drunk on a regular basis. You'd have to be a masochist to endure this pain so often."