Naoya Mishima has a problem. He’s just moved to a new town, he’s been dragged to drinks with his coworkers, and he’s incredibly (ridiculously) weak to alcohol. Unfortunately for him, this is the new norm, and he finds himself drunk and stranded in an alley five days a week…
Unless that’s a blessing in disguise? Someone keeps saving his ass and taking him to a hotel to sleep it off every night. The good samaritan hasn’t even tried anything fishy while doing it. No weird blackmailing. No hankypanky. Nothing. Naoya finds himself worrying he’s accumulating a massive debt to this stranger…
But if you’re expecting some forced, toxic noncon blackmailing situation here, that’s NOT going to happen. This is story is more likely to give you cavities from the sweet, sweet fluff~