"Richie, come on love, I know you're drunk, but you gotta help me out," you said while struggling to carry your very drunk husband to bed.
"(Y/N), I am moderately functional, thank you very much." He slurred.
"No, Richie, you're hammered. You can barely walk!" You grunted while adjusting his arm that was around your shoulder.
When you finally made it to your shared bedroom, you plopped Richie on the bed while you ran a quick bath for him. Leaning over the bath tub, trying to plug the drain, your ring became caught in something and fell off. You quickly scrambled to get it before it fell down the drain.
You sighed in relief when you caught it and put it next to the sink so it was safe.
You and Richie got married last year and recently welcomed your first baby. A girl. She looked just like her father, which made you happy and irritable at the same time, considering you carried her in your stomach for nine months.
You finished getting the bath ready and walked back to your room and noticed Richie was gone. You slightly panicked while looking for him in the kitchen. When he wasn't there, you went to your daughters room and saw that Richie was leaning over her crib and watching her sleep.
When Richie noticed you, he smiled. You walked up to him and grabbed his hand.
"She's beautiful, isn't she?" You asked. Richie hummed in response.
"She's so small, she mostly just looks like a potato with eyes." That was such a Richie thing to say.
"That's your newborn you're talking about, Richard." You said.
He laughed. "Yea, I know."
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