Surrera - A New Beginning

Chapter Six

A/n: Vic and Lucas are together now btw.

Andy's pov
Maya, Vic and I were at the bar, and honestly I was having a great time. I was only planning on staying an hour, but it must've been at least three now.
"More shots please," I said to the bartender and soon they were in front of us.
"Okay, three two one," Vic said, and we all downed our shots.
I'd lost count of how many drinks I'd had, but I knew two things. One, it was a lot, enough to make me very drunk. Two, I am going to have the worst hangover in the morning.
A few hours later, we decided to go home.
"I'm calling my boyfriend to pick me up," Vic said, laughing drunkenly. I didn't know she had a boyfriend, but that thought didn't pass my mind until later.
"Me too," I said, getting my phone out to call Robert.
"And I'm calling an Uber to take me home on my own," Maya said, and we all laughed.
The phone only rung once before Robert picked up.
"Hey Andy, did you have a good time?" He asked straight away.
"Hey babyyy," I slurred.
"Are you drunk?" He asked and I could hear him chuckling under his breath.
"Maybe I am, maybe I'm not," I laughed.
"Okay, I'm coming to pick you up, where are you?" Robert asked, and I had to think for a moment.
"Ummm Joes bar... I think," I said.
"Okay, I'll be there in five minutes," he said, hanging up the phone.
By now Vic and Maya had both called their rides and we were all waiting outside the bar. A few minutes later, Maya's Uber arrived, so she got in and went home. I was pretty sure Vic's boyfriend - whoever he might be - would get here before Robert, because I knew that Robert lived at least 10-15 minutes away.
Sure enough, an unfamiliar car pulled up less than a minute later. However, the person that got out of it, had a very familiar face.
"Hey look it's the chief. I wonder what he's doing here," I said to Vic. In my drunken state, I didn't connect the dots until Vic replied to me.
"He's picking me up duh," she said, before walking over and wrapping her arms around him. I was shocked, and I didn't try to hide that. Vic and the chief? "Hey Hubby," she said.
That confused me even more. They're married?
"Hey Eggy. Let's get you home," he said, before noticing me stood on the sidewalk. "Oh, Herrera... is Robert picking you up?" He asked.
"Yeah, he said he'll be here soon... are you too married?" I asked, still slurring my words.
"No silly. I just call him hubby because of an inside joke, and he calls me eggy. Now I'm going to go home with my hot boyfriend and let you wait for yours in peace," Vic said, stumbling into the passenger seat of Ripley's car.
"Um... you can't tell anyone," Ripley said, pausing as he was about to get into the drivers side.
"I probably won't remember any of this in the morning, I'm so drunk," I laughed, and he nodded, getting in the car. I watched as they drove off, and not long after, Robert pulled up.
"Heyyy you," I said, stumbling over as he got out the car. I tripped slightly in my heels, but luckily Robert caught me. I laughed - probably more than necessary - and then kissed him. He kissed me back, but then pulled away a few seconds later.
"Come on, you're coming back to mine," he said, helping me into the car.
I must've fallen asleep on the way there, because next thing I knew Robert was picking me up and carrying me through the front door.
As soon as we got to the bedroom, I felt a wave of nausea wash over me, so I jumped down from his arms and ran to the bathroom. I heard Robert following me, and as I was throwing up in the toilet, he held my hair back, and rubbed my back softly.
Then, without saying anything, he led me back to the bedroom, and helped me change into one of his T-shirt's, which was more like a dress on me.
We climbed into bed, and I rested my head on Roberts chest as he wrapped his arms around me.
"I love you," he whispered, pressing a kiss to my forehead.
"I love you too," I replied, my words still slurred slightly.
"Try and get some sleep, you're gonna have the worst hangover in the morning," he said, and I nodded against his chest, falling asleep in minutes.
Sure enough, when I woke up the next morning, like Robert had said I would, I had the worst hangover. My head was killing me and I was really tired.
The bed was empty, and I started to worry that Robert wouldn't love me anymore after seeing me that drunk. But a few moments later, he walked in carrying a tray. On it was one of his famous smoothies, a glass of water, some Advil and a plate of cooked breakfast.
"How are you feeling?" Robert asked as he set the tray down on the bed in front of me.
"Like someone hit me over the head with a baseball bat. Next time don't let me go out drinking with Maya and Vic, we always end up drunk," I replied sleepily, and he laughed.
"Thank you for this, you didn't have to," I said, gesturing at the tray.
"I wanted to. Now, eat up before it goes cold," he said, kissing the side of my head as he stood up to get ready. Robert had to go into work soon for a meeting with Ripley, but I still had a few more hours until my shift started. Hopefully long enough to get rid of this hangover.
I took the Advil with the water, and then ate the cooked breakfast, and drank the smoothie.
"That was delicious, thank you. I'm feeling better already," I said, as Robert came back into the bedroom.
"I'm glad to hear it, and you're welcome," he said, smiling at me. I smiled back, and then he leant over to kiss me.

A/n: I've not proof read yet so sorry if there was any mistakes.