Two smuts in a row? I need Jesus, but to be fair, Rudy with that suit at the MTV awards? MY GOD. Istg that man, he does things to me only him and Sebastian Stan can. Also, I used the Y/N thing because even tho I don't like it I figured you guys would. Last thing, I think I got too caught in the moment while writing this because Istg I felt like a had to read the bible after.
A/N: Before you read this can I just say, ELAINE WTF? I KNOW FOR A FACT YOU DID NOT JUST STOP MY BOY FROM INTERACTING WITH HIS FANS, Miss thing, I demand an explanation for that
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"You sure you good man?" Chase grabbed his shoulder.
"Yeah, I'm just tired," Rudy lied before getting into the cab.
"Call us when you get home, okay?"
The blonde boy nodded.
Chase reentered the bar.
"Drew! Drew! Put me down!" you kept hitting the boy's back.
"No! Say it!" he was clearly drunk.
"No!"
"Say it! Say it! Say it!" everyone began to cheer.
"Fine! Fine!" you stopped giggling, "I do have a crush on someone,"
"I knew it!"
"Now put me down!" you demanded.
The boy obeyed and kissed your cheek once you were on the floor.
"You're not gonna tell us who, are you?" Madelyn took a sip of her drink.
"Nope,"
"Why not? Is it someone we know?" Chase placed his arm around his girlfriend's shoulders.
"I won't answer that question,"
"I think you just did," Maddison had an accusatory tone.
"You guys are so annoying," you rolled your eyes, "Where's Rudy? I can't stay sober alone,"
"Uh- He went home," Chase pointed at the door, "He said he was tired,"
You frowned, "Tired after three cans of coke? That's weird," you mumbled, "I'mma go check on him, I already called Lilah, your Ubers will be here in an hour! Austin! You still sober enough to take care of them?"
