Gay Bois (dsmp)

🍷Drunk🍺 (VelvetFrost)

((TW: This story contains mentions of alcohol and someone being drunk, witch could trigger some people))

Velvet came home from work, stumbling, tripping and swaying. Ant was concerned.

"Are you okay...?" He asked. Velvet nodded.

"Mhm... I had a good day at work..." Velvet responded, slurring his words.

"Oh...?" Said Ant, 99.9% sure he was drunk.

"Yeah... someone was leaving our office so we threw a party... there were really good drinks... they had like..." Velvet paused, trying to remember. "...punch and stuff..."

((For those that don't know sometimes adult punch can include alcohol, but not all the time.))

Ant started realizing what was going on.

"How many... glasses of punch did you... drink...?" He asked, worried.

"Uhhhh... like... 4 or 5.... ish... I think..." Velvet responded.

((It only takes 2-3 glasses for people to get drunk))

"Oh. Uhm..." Said Ant, not sure how to respond. "That's nice..." He finally finished.

"It is nice..." Said Velvet. "A lot of things are nice..." Velvet drunkenly laughed.

"I'm... sure they are..." Said Ant, talking slow so he can figure out what to say.

"Mhm..." Velvet said, then looking confused at Ant.

Ant nodded slowly, a little uncomfortable about the way Velvet was looking at him. "How about we get you to be-"

"Are you single...?" Asked Velvet. Ant was confused and a little taken aback before realizing Velvet was just drunk and didn't know what he was saying or doing.

"Uh... no? But... like... yes?" Ant said, unsure of how to reply.

"Hmm... are you gayyyy?" Velvet said, drawing out the word 'gay' and slurring everything else.

"Yeah..." Ant said, trying to figure out how to respond.

"You're cuteee... I like your eyes..." Velvet said, doing his best to hit on Antfrost while drunk.

Ant suppressed a laugh. "Thanks."

"Do you have a boyfriend?" Asked Velvet.

"Yeah." Said Ant, then, noticing the sad look on Velvet's face, added: " You're my boyfriend."

Velvet's face lit up. "Really?! Yayyyyy...." He said.

"Mhm..." Said Ant, giggling at Velvet's 'yay'.

Velvet laughed drunkenly again because Ant was laughing and in his drunk mind 'laughter=something funny' and 'something funny=laughter' so something funny had happened therefore he had to laugh at it.

Ant grinned. "Come on, let's get you to bed..." He said, taking Velvet's arm and leading him upstairs. Velvet tripped/stumbled up the stairs, but managed not to fall. Ant got Velvet to his room and realized Velvet was still wearing his work clothes. Ant handed Velvet a T-shirt and pajama shorts. 

"Change." He told him, hoping Velvet was sober enough to do it by himself.

"How... into what...? A lizard...?" Velvet asked. Ant knew Velvet needed help.

"I- no, into the clothes I handed you..." Ant said, giving Velvet one last chance to do it by himself.

"What clothes...?" Velvet looked down at what he was holding and gave a small gasp. "Those clothes... where did they come from...?" He said.

"I... handed them to you?" Said Ant.

"Handed what to me...?" Asked Velvet. Ant sighed.

"Nevermind... take off your shirt." Said Ant. Velvet started taking off his pants.

"Or... that works too, I guess. Whatever..." Said Ant. Once Velvet had taken his pants off, he tossed them on a chair and Ant helped him into the pajama shorts. 

"Now take off your shirt." Said Ant. Velvet did and Ant slid the T-shirt over Velvet's head. 

"Okay, cool. Lay down." Said Ant, pointing at the bed. Velvet didn't quite understand and laid on the floor instead and fell asleep. Ant sighed and picked him up, set him in bed, and put the covers over him. Then Ant laid down next to Velvet and fell asleep. The next morning, Velvet was hungover, but much more sober than last night. Ant continued to take care of him until Velvet was 100% sober.