The one thing I did not want to do was open the door at 4am on a monday morning to an extremely drunk neco. He went out to celebrate winning the league with his teammates, i thought he would be tipsy at the most, not drunk. I rubbed my eyes as neco was slung on curtis' shoulder, almost unconscious. I was mistaken, I thought that I would not be disturbed from my beauty sleep, and he would come home way earlier. Although he knew that I would be starting work at 10am, he still decided to get into the state he is in.
I felt bad that Curtis had to take him home and deal with him, so i quickly took neco into my arms. I thanked curtis so that he could leave and go home himself.
Neco's weight was heavier than usual, as he was slipping in and out of consciousness, not able to hold himsef up. I definitely was not able to pull his weight up the stairs, so instead i put him onto the sofa. from this sudden move he awoke. "heyyy" he grabbed my waist and pulled me on top of him. I moved some of his curls so that they weren't in the way of his eyes. "how many drinks did you have?" he started counting with his fingers like a child, then eventually gave up. "some" i laughed.
i climbed off his lap and held my hand out. He gave me a questionable look. "come on, bed time" speaking to him like he was a child was probably the easiest way. "nooo but I want to stay up late!" unfortunately, this also made him act like a child. "It is late come on I have work in a few hours." he pouted. I locked the front door before going back to neco, who still hadn't got up.
I had to practically drag him up the stairs, he was refusing to go to bed. I'm surprised he didn't start having a tantrum on the floor. I got into bed and waited a few minutes for him to join me. Taking his sweet ass time. He tossed and turned, babbling away to himself, but not loud enough for me to hear.
He finally cuddled up to me, laying his head on my chest like he would normally do. I ran my hand through his curly locks and eventually fell asleep. At least I would get a few hours in before work, and at least I wouldn't have to deal with neco's horrible hangover in the morning.
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