{Imagine dealing with a drunk Vince.}
Warning: Light Swearing, and mentions of Alcohol
"Hi baby!" He slurred. You smile nervously and put his arm around your shoulder as your other free hand on his waist. "Too much?" You joked. He just nods and mumbles gibberish. You giggle and look at Mick, who had his vodka bottle on his hand. "Will you be ok?" He asked. Taking a sip from his drink. "I'll be fine, I'm a strong woman." You said. You flex your small muscle that was around Vince's waist, and Mick just laughs.
"Alright, alright, kid. Goodnight." You nod and help Vince to get in the car. You buckle him up and head to the driver's seat. You closed the door, and put on your seatbelt. You start the engine and drive away. Five minutes has passed and Vince spoke. "You're an angel." You grin. "But a devil on the sheets." Vince smirk drunkenly. "Hell yeah, most fucking definitely." He slurred.
All of a sudden, you hear him snoring and you had to bite your lip to prevent from laughing. Oh boy, does this night get any better?
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Classic Rock Oneshots/Imagines/Preferences (Book 2)
FanfictionBefore reading this, check out my first one! (50's through 90's only!) Started: February 20, 2021 Ended: August 18, 2022
