JORDON
When Hollywood Undead went out and partied we went all out, even if our bodies told us to stop. All it took was one person challenging another to a shot challenge for the night to go downhill for the better, of course, there was a lot of drinking and dancing. Last night y/n had decided to join us, and I'd promised to be on my best behaviour around my girlfriend, however, she was equally as notorious as me.
y/n could handle her drink and would drink anyone under the table if challenged. The guys joked that y/n was the female equivalent of me which wasn't a bad thing in my head. The last thing I remembered was y/n challenging me to shots and a whole bunch of laughter.
On the way to the studio, both of us were nursing hangovers so we decided to get an Uber. When I asked y/n about last night all she could do was giggle and hug me saying how much she loved me. If I had done anything crazy y/n wouldn't be giggling like a schoolgirl, maybe the guys could fill in the blanks.
It was safe to say that we were not the only ones worse for wear. The rest of the band looked like zombies wearing sunglasses and nursing coffee and water. y/n enters the studio and beelines for Danny and Jorel, sitting between them and resting her head on Danny's shoulder.
'Have some coffee y/n,' Danny says in a low voice, handing y/n his coffee who accepts it with a smile.
I scratch the back of my head and sit down next to George and Dylan, 'do any of you remember what happened last night? All y/n has done is giggle at me and tell me she loves me.'
George snorts, 'you drank a lot, probably more than the rest of us. Let's just say y/n finally go to see stripper Jordon.'
My whole face goes red knowing exactly what George meant. In the early days after some drinks, I could get a little hands-on and flirty, and anything was a place for me to dance be it a table or lamp post. I hadn't got that drunk in a really long time and now I knew why y/n wouldn't stop giggling at me.
I pout in y/n's direction, 'oh as if you've never done something stupid when drunk y/n.'
y/n taps her chin in thought before clicking her fingers, making Jorel flinch next to her at the noise, 'oh I have done one stupid thing when drunk, do you really want to know Jordon?'
I nod, 'enlighten us y/n.'
y/n wiggles her eyebrows and points directly at me, 'I did you drunk Jordon.'
'BURN!' Dylan calls out, unable to contain himself.
The rest of the band burst into fits of laughter at y/n's answer. I guess it kind of backfired on me. However, y/n gets up and walks towards me before sitting on my lap.
She leans close to my ear and whispers, 'be it drunk or sober you can sure show a girl a good time Mr Scene.'
I smile triumphantly and kiss her cheek, 'that's what I like to hear y/n.'
'GET A ROOM!' Danny fake gags, but I lean around y/n and flip him off.
Next time we went out drinking I was going to make sure y/n did something silly and embarrassing, so I had material on her for the future. We had a rather playful relationship and neither of us would have it any other way.
