✎ᝰ┆𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐒: both characters are 21+ warnings: stalking, manipulation. art done by: ??? 【 𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘: no one.】
The party was going well, Barbados had yet to show but you didn't really mind. The new people you got to meet were super kind. You almost made friends with everyone at the party. Some were low lives and travelers so you didn't really hang around them much.
You sighed and jumped when you felt a tap on your shoulder. Turning around you see none other than Barbados. "Sorry, I came I bit late. I kinda got lost." He said with a sheepish grin. "It's alright! Thanks for coming,"
"Thanks for inviting me." He smiled once more.
The night continued on, everybody dancing, some even singing along to the music. But most of all, everyone was drunk. Including Y/N. Barbados stayed away from the alcohol for tonight. He didn't want his drunk self to leave any bad impressions. Half of the people were passed out, and he could see Y/N starting to lose her balance. Worried for her safety, he tried to convince her to go to bed. He'll handle making everyone go home. Eventually, she agreed and he helped her upstairs.
Y/N pointed out which room was hers and he lead to her said room. Barbados set in bed, making sure she was sleeping on her side to prevent her choking on vomit. He pulled the covers over her, kissing her head and walking back. He took this time to snoop around her room while she was asleep.
His eyes caught a pair of undergarments on the ground. He looked over at her sleeping form again before going to stuff them in his pocket. He sighed as he felt the material, it was soft. He wondered if she had worn it yet..
Barbados shook his head, taking his hand out of his pocket. He needed to deal with ending the party and making sure no one stolen anything. He leaves making sure the bedroom door is shut behind him. He checked the remainder rooms, catching a duo making out in the bathroom. He of course got called a pervert at and a slap in the face by the girl. Plus being called a 'cockblocker' by the man. They both left together. They had no idea how lucky they are to do that and get away with it. He calmed himself down.
Most of the people had left so all was left was clean up duty. It was annoying scrubbing the vomit and beer from the carpets. But he remained himself that he was doing it for Y/N.
Once he was done with that, he kicked the other people out. He turned off the music and locked the doors. He was exhausted after everything. He ending up sleeping on the couch. He let his eyes grow heavy and fell asleep.
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The next morning was horrible to wake up to. Y/N was in the middle of having the worst hangover ever. A knock on her bedroom door startled her. "Uh.. come in?" Barbados walked in. "Good morning, Y/N." He spoke in a hush tone, probably knowing any loud noise would irritate her headache. He was holding some advil and a cold glass of water. "Here, take this and you'll start to feel better."
She greedily took it. Finally satisfying her dry throat. "Thanks," it wouldn't activate immediately but it will help. Y/N then noticed something, "why do I smell eggs?"
Barbados helps her up, "I made you breakfast, can't start your day on a empty stomach." Speaking of which a grumble comes from her belly. "I guess your right."
They both head to the kitchen and she sees two plates of breakfast. It looked better then see had ever cooked. She took a bite. Even tasted better. "Thanks Barbados, for everything- even cleaning up. You really didn't have to." He holds her hand across the table. "But I wanted to. Anything to make you happy." She feels her face heat up. Bashfully she looks away. "Wow, you have a way with words don't you?"
He laughs and sits back. "I guess I do." She looks back at him, "um, I know we just met, but do you want to go on a date- uh- it's fine to say no-"
"I'd love to." He smiles again. She loved it when he smiled like that.
