One Too Many. [Tadashi Hamada.]

This may contain spoilers for the movie Big Hero 6. Don't like, don't read. Thank you.

The warmth that filled your entire body reminded you of when you were a kid, sick in bed and your mother would bring you hot soup. You could tell your face was scrunched against something because every time that you breathed out, your breath would come back in hot spurts onto your cheeks. It felt good, of course, though your mind was not awake enough to figure out what you were squished so delicately against. As you began waking up from you deep slumber, you became more and more aware of the pounding at the back of your skull. Your nostrils burned in a scent that you had long gotten accustomed to. It was masculine, musky and tender. The smell wasn't the cause of the pain in your body as you rolled back into the real world.

You tried to open your eyes, but as the heavy morning sun beat down on you, the pain intensified inside of your mind. You groaned silently, trying to move but found yourself tangled in sheets. You furrowed your eyebrows. As of the moment, you didn't even remember going to bed last night, and frankly, you didn't even remember if you made it home. You must have, you thought, otherwise you wouldn't be snuggled so heatedly inside of a bed. Let’s try this one more time, you sung in your throat and opened your eyes. Flinching at the rays that poured out of the window, your blurred vision picked up on the room, and you were quick to realize that it wasn't yours.

Tadashi was the first place your thoughts went once your vision became clear. You were in the room that Tadashi shared with his younger brother, Hiro. Swallowing slowly, you were unable to clench your dry mouth as your now fully aware, and sore body sat up in bed. You looked at the Japanese style screen door, that being the only type of privacy there was between Tadashi and his brother. You breathed in slowly, the smell of Tadashi lingering not only in the air, but sticking to your hair, skin and clothes. You pressed your hands down on the mattress, or at least what you thought was the mattress. It was moving under your fingers, and that made you jolt in surprise. You blinked, as the toning song of a headache dimmed down as your fingers moved upwards.

The mattress groaned next to you. You blinked again, and craned your head to the side that the startling sound came from. Your eyes were fast to catch the dark brown hair peeking from under the blanket. Is that…? You thought and pulled the messy blanket down. “T-Tadashi... “ Your voice was quiet, but he still seemed to hear you as he hummed out a response from deep in his broad throat. His face was beautiful as your nimble and cold fingers lightly traced one of his shut eyes. He seemed to accept your warmth with open arms, but you knew if he were awake, he’d be blushing up a storm because it was quite obvious that you slept in the same bed together.

“Mmmmm…” He murmured, his orbs opening slowly, only to flinch slightly when they caught hold of the harsh sunlight. Memories of the night before came back to you in small floods, and before Tadashi managed to sit his strong body up in his bed, you were recalling what had happened.

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His warm fingers were wrapped solely around the cold sake bottle and when he sat it down on the table, you could see his fingerprints had marked the semi-clear bottle. Smiling widely, you looked at him with loving eyes. Only hours before, he was sneaking out Aunt Cass’ kitchen with the alcoholic beverage in hand, and now because his tolerance for alcohol was so low, he was swinging back and forth on his bed, a wide smirk on his perfect lips. You yourself had little to drink, and were quite enjoying the drunken mess that was Tadashi. He had just gotten done telling you all about new projects that he was planning out, though half of what he had said was a blur because he was speaking so quickly.

Hiro was downstairs, watching a movie with Aunt Cass, so you knew you only had a few more movie hours left until Hiro would feel the need to sleep. You doubted they could hear the two of you though, for she liked to play the movies as loud as possible. That was probably for the best, you laughed as Tadashi shrieked out. “You are sooooooooooo pretty!” He grasped at your waist in a drunkenly seductive manner. “I could make a thousand babies with you!” He laughed, rolling so you were now underneath him.

You giggled lightly, cupping his face as his hat fell of of his head. “I think you've had a bit too much to drink, Ta-da-shi…~” Grasping his hair, you brushed it out of his handsome face and with a push of your mighty legs, you were then straddling the much bigger Asian man. He looked up at you with darker than normal amber eyes. He smiled that tilted smile, the one that assured that you wanted to be his, as his fingers numbly rubbed at your slightly exposed waist. He hummed under his breath, but before he could choke out anymore words, he was falling asleep. His eyes were physically heavy, so much so that you could see his struggle to keep them open. They fell shut, and he was sleeping soundly under you.

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That was the last thing you remembered, and you didn't get any other opportunities to really think about the night before. Tadashi was now sitting up in the bed next to you, his hair flying in all different directions. He wasn't fully aware that you were there next to him, and when his hands flew up to rub his almond shaped eyes. Yawning, he opened his eyes enough to see your warm self. He screeched, that coming to a slow stop when a vibrant ache hit his head. Grasping at his temples, he rolled towards you and set his head on your lap. “What…” He couldn't even get his sentence out.

“You may have had one too many, Tadashi…~” You chuckled and brushed back his tangly hair his your hand that wasn't supporting your sitting body. He moaned slightly, and leaned his head towards your circling hand. You began moving, your voice soft and gentle on his ear. “Here… Let me go get you some medici---”

He was quick to cut you off as he pulled you back to the warmth of his bed. “No… You’re the only medicine I need right now…~”