Cheers Anime Novels & Stories

As we finished our meal and prepared to leave, Derek picked up his glass of wine and looked at me with a mischievous grin. "Hey, let's cheers to something," he said, his eyes sparkling with amusement. I raised an eyebrow, curious. "What are we cheering to?" I asked, picking up my own glass of wine. Derek thought for a moment, a sly smile spreading across his face. "Let's cheers to you, and your amazing journey," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "You've come a long way, Cynthia, and I'm so proud of you."

ShiMonica was speechless and pointed at himself, then said, "Chihiro-nee, I am a minor." "Oh... I forgot about it." Chihiro slapped her forehead and only realized that Monica was only a freshman in high school so it was impossible for him to buy a beer for her. Monica didn't think too much. He waved his hand and said, "Then I am leaving, Chihiro-nee." "Okay, pay attention while you walk." Chihiro looked at Monica's back and when she saw him had gone, Sakurasou returned to its silence again. She let out a sigh and massaged her temple.

She said smiling. Astrid smiled. “Welcome.” Kane suddenly stood up and raised the beer he was holding in the air. “Cheers, morons! Isis is a young man now. He has a love life now! Yehey!” All of them there stood up and each raised the bottle of beer they were holding. “Cheers!” They all said at the same time. “Cheers to our crazy friend who now knows how to use emoticons!” Said Kane. “We’re so proud of you, Lancaster,” Aysel said teasingly.

I'm embarrassed by Chelsea's intimations that I'm interested in Akira. As if on cue, Akira's voice breaks through my thoughts, and I inwardly groan before plastering a smile on my face. "Akira-san," I say. "I hope I'm not being too forward by saying that I'm very much looking forward to your visit to Japan." He holds up his beer. "Kampaii," he says. Cheers. I smile politely. "No, of course not. Not at all," I say. "We're all looking forward to a tour."

He then shook the glass until it rattled and smiled with pleasure. "Cheers, Alex." ***

Author POV: Laughs and joyness permeated the atmosphere, unfurling in waves as the gathered revelers swayed to the music and engaged in lively conversations. "Cheers," echoed around the gathering, glasses clinking merrily together while Aiden, at the youthful age of 19 yelled. "For the king," Liam, his smile bright, directed a playful remark towards Ace. Ace reciprocated the smile aimed his way, his gaze drifting to his friends, a soft chuckle escaping his lips. They downed their drinks in unison within moments, the joyfulness in the air palpable. "Guys, keep it down. Remember, I hold a position as king here, not a mere passerby," Ace interjected, his gaze sweeping over his peoples who seeme

“I got it, Kiyo-chan.” “Thanks, Auntie.” Kiyo replied, smiling. The woman smiled back. “What would you like to drink today, Kiyo-chan?” “Sweet iced tea, please. And not too sweet tea for Shitone-chan.” Kiyo ordered her drinks. “Of course. And big brother? What would you like to drink?” The woman asked Alex kindly. “I’ll have the same.” Alex smiled at her. “Of course. Please wait for a bit.” The woman said. She then took some glasses and prepared their drinks.

It was obvious that she was trying to provoke her. “Cheers!” Alex didn’t like the intimacy between Darren and Hallie either, so he raised his glass to Ria and Areiza. “Cheers!” After taking the sip, Areiza frowned. Ria seemed to be good at drinking, so she was able to finish her wine in one gulp.

I may have helped with that, too. I told them I’d beat their asses if they tried to take my drink. Aiden rewarded me with a slap so hard across my ass that I gasped. My cheeks burned from it—but not from pain. I’m halfway to saying something even more reckless just to see what he’ll do next. But the mood shifts. The conversation stalls, laughter dulls, when the sexy cheerleaders join our group. They’re still in their tight uniforms, glittering under the lights, their legs bare and their asses just peeking out beneath the fabric.

I hadn't realized that so much time had already passed. I turn my head to Carmen. "Let's get some ice cream and raid your father's liquor cabinet while we watch some anime," Carmen suggests, grabbing her favorite body pillow. She makes out with her Zero Kiryu body pillow. Carmen and I have the same taste in white-haired anime boys. I chuckle at my best friend.