honey wildflower ; t.c

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a/n- this song is so 🤤🤤🤤

RYEN CLAIRE SOMMERS-

we step into the club, nostrils being filled with the smell of different liquors and drinks, ears being filled with loud music, and us just intoxicated by it all.

"let's go get drinks!" hazel shouts.

"okay!" i shout back.

we all walk over to the bar and order our drinks. a vodka sunrise for z, the same for flo, margaritas for madelyn and saroise, a cosmopolitan for madison, a strawberry daiquiri for hazel and cherry schnapps for me.

we drink our drinks down quickly and after a few more rounds we head to the dance floor where the dj was playing "way 2 sexy" by drake, future and young thug. we dance and sing for hours, i'm pretty sure i've seen like ten fans record us grinding and dancing on each other but who gives a fuck. i have officially danced on/with zendaya coleman, which for me is a very big accomplishment.

"i think this is the most fun i've had in like- years!" i yell to my friends over the loud music.

"same!" florence yells back.

"do you want to get another drink?! either way i'm going with or without you guys!" i shout.

"i'm coming!" hazel yells.

"me too!" they all shout in unison.

"i guess we're all going" i shrug.

we walk over to the bar and order the same drinks we've been getting throughout the entire time we've been here. after we decide we've had enough to drink (for the time being of course) we all head back to the dance floor and enjoy our time there.

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we called quits when we all realized it was three in the morning and we had spent seven hours in the club. they all took a taxi to hazel's apartment but i took my own taxi to mine and timothée's apartment. which leads to now, where i am standing outside the apartment complex calling timothée for help while my cab driver watches me so i don't get hurt. i feel awful for the driver and timothée right now.

she has been so sweet though, she offered to wait out here with me so i took that offer up. i had already payed her and gave her a huge tip so at least i won't forget about that.

one ring and he picks up.

"hey" he says into the phone.

"hi, so i'm- i'm reallyyy s-sorry to do this to you, bu-uut can youu come down here and help meee? i cant walk uu-uup the stairs in fear of fallllling down and dy-dyingg" i slur, drunk me does not know how to speak.

"yeah, i'm on my way down" he chuckles.

"thaanks timmy" i grin at his voice.

less than five minutes later he's outside with me, thanking the cab driver and throwing me over his shoulder to take me inside.

"you smell nice. you smell like you" i smile.

"and you smell like flowers and alcohol" he laughs.

"makes sense" i giggle.

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"iim sorrrry for waking you up" i frown as he sets me down on the bed.

"its fine, i was already awake anyway" he smiles.

"why?" i ask.

"for you, just in case something like this happened." he explains.

"ooo, sorry" i hum as he helps me change into pajamas.

"stop saying sorry, you haven't done anything wrong" he chuckles.

"sorry" i mumble "oh shit! sorry!" i slap my hand over my mouth.

"dumbass" he laughs.

"how do you take lashes off?" he asks.

"jussst peel em off" i slur before pulling off my fake eyelashes.

"where is your makeup remover?" he asks.

"in the bathroom, in the second drawer" i answer.

"okay i'll be right back" he smiles before disappearing.

i nuzzle myself into the bed, turning over and landing on the ground with a loud thud.

"ryen?!" timothée calls out, running into the room.

he sets the makeup remover and the cotton pads onto the bed and looks down at me, causing me to burst into a fit of laughter.

"i leave for five seconds and you manage to fall of the bed" he laughs with a sigh, pulling me up off the ground.

"this bed is so comfortable and i thought there was more room like on the other side of me but apparently not" i laugh.

"you never fail to amaze me" he chuckles before putting some makeup remover on the cotton pad and removing my makeup.

now i'm in my pajamas with no makeup on in this comfortable ass bed. timothée tucks me under the covers and walks around the room to his side of the bed. he slides into the king sized bed and pulls my body close to his.

"i love you, timothée. thank you" i whisper as i fall asleep.

"i love you, ryen" he whispers, kissing my temple before we both drift off into a deep sleep with me still in his loving, protective arms.

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a/n
fluff, fluff, fluff. i literally am so in love with these two it's unhealthy😃..