ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕖 ℍ𝕦𝕕𝕤𝕠𝕟 (𝔸𝕜𝕒 ℍ𝕦𝕕𝕕𝕪) 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 ❤︎☠︎︎

"Drunk" 🍻

My phone rings and I frown. Why the hell is someone calling me at 11 o clock at night? I look at the caller ID and see it's Noen. 

"Hello?" I say.

"Yeah hey y/n," he says, there lots of background noise, he must be at a party or something. "I'm at a party and Chase is with me." I freeze when he says Chase. We broke up a few weeks ago because he wasn't always open with his emotions and I need someone who talks to me and tells me when something is wrong. "He's pretty drunk and me and the rest of the guys wanna stay for a little while. None of his family is picking up so will you take him home?" He asks sounding hopeful. I sigh.

"Where's the party?" I ask. He recites the address and I tell him I'll be there soon. I'm nervous, I haven't seen Chase since the breakup and I really miss him. It was really hard on me when we called it quits. 

After about a 15 minute drive I pull into a driveway and see people everywhere. Chase and Noen are In the front yard. Chase is dancing around, acting like a total fool.

I get out and walk over to them. "Hey" Noen said as soon as he saw me. "Thanks so much for coming." He adds. I nod. "Yeah yeah. But if he pukes in my car I will kill you." I say dead serious. He nods and helps get Chase in the car. 

I pull out of the driveway and hope Chase will be quiet.

"You know what?" He says innocently. 

"What?" I sigh. 

"You look like my girlfriend y/n. Well ex girlfriend y/n. I totally blew it with her. She's so beautiful and caring and I miss her so much." He says and tears brim his eyes. 

"I'm sure she misses you too" I say quietly. "You should talk to her sometime." 

"I would but I don't think she'd talk to me. When I ended it she looked so broken. I don't think she'd forgive me." He frowns. 

"Well, that's a good point but I think she'd like to hear what you have to say. Maybe she would forgive you if you talked to her about how your feeling." I say. 

"Maybe." He says. 

"Well here we are." I say as I pull into his driveway. "Your not gonna die of alcohol poisoning or something are you?" I ask, he shakes his head no. "Good....I guess this is goodbye then." I say sadly. It's been good seeing his face again, talking to him, hearing his voice. 

"But I don't want it to be goodbye. I want to be with you again. I want to wake up with you everyday and have movie marathons. I wanna cuddle with you and have passionate but rough sex" he says with a grin. "I wanna be with you forever and I'm such a fucking idiot for letting you go in the first place, just take me back and everything will be different, better. I promise. Please" he says. My mouth falls open and he chuckles. "Oh yeah, I'm not actually drunk either. This was just so I could try to win you back." He adds. 

"Umm, Chase I'm glad you wanna get back together but can we really work it out?" I question.

"Of course we can. I'll be better, I swear. I just wanna show you I can be a good boyfriend. I wanna show you how much I love you." He explained. All I do is nod.

"Okay. We can try again." I say. He smiles and leans over to kiss me. It was euphoric when his lips met mine. I've missed him so so much. 

"How about you stay the night? We can catch up and cuddle some and just have a good time." He says hopeful. 

"Yeah, sure. That'd be great." I say. We get out of the car and walk to the house, hand in hand. 

Things will be better this time, I know it. I feel it in my bones, in my soul. We are meant to be and nothing can change that.