Watchdogs Imagines

Wrench- Drunk

"Hey Y/N, sorry it's late, but do you mind coming over to Wrench's place and babysitting for a while? He might have had a little too much free beer" Marcus calls me just before midnight.

"I'll be right over" I say with a sigh, luckily I'm still in my clothes so I don't have to change.

I quickly pack some hangover/drunk essentials in a bag before going to Wrench's place, where Marcus leads me into the bathroom with a sick Wrench.

"He's all yours" Marcus says before leaving.

"Hey buddy, how much did you have to drink?" I ask Wrench as if I'm speaking to a cat, soft voice and slowly.

"Just a liiitle too much" Wrench says, holding up his thumb and finger making a 'small' gesture.

I nod, but he doesn't see as he wretches into the toilet. It's going to be a long night.

I go over to him and crouch down, pulling off his leather jacket and helping him out of his jumper so he's only in a T-shirt. He's sick again, so I rub his back and stroke the back of his head, his dirty blonde hair is surprisingly soft.

Wrench leans back and sits slumped against the wall, facing me and in close range to the toilet.

I fill up a glass of water and hand it to him, "Small sips" I tell him as he begins to gulp it down.

"Y/N I've been drunk before, I don't need you to-" Wrench doesn't finish the sentence as he reaches for the toilet again.

"You were saying?" I sarcastically ask when he slumps down again.

I hand him some more water and a couple of painkillers since he's not been sick for a while, he nods thanks before downing them.

I stand above him and reach for his arm to put around my neck.

"You look like a fairy princess, with your hair all messed up like that, and handing me stuff" Wrench drunk slurs, "Like someone out of Zelda".

I smile before rolling my eyes, "Come on, we've got to get you to bed" I say.

"Thank fuck, I've been waiting for you to say something like that" Wrench says as I help lift him off the ground and lead him to his room.

I place him on the bed and his whole body sprawls out like a starfish. I gently take off his shoes and go get the glass of water.

"Y/N" I hear him call.

I come back with his water, "Yeah? Are you okay?" I ask.

"I think I've sobered up a little, how did you get here?" He asks me.

"Well I didn't fly, my fairy powers don't let me do that" I joke, but his drunk brain doesn't remember his earlier statement.

"Nevermind, look you've got water on the side and I've put a bucket by your bed in case your sick, I'll be back in the morning to check on you" I say, "I'll lock doors on my way out", I begin to leave.

His warm hands grabs mine, and pulls me onto his bed with unexpected strength.

"Please stay with me" Wrench looks at me with puppy dog eyes. I sigh, but end up smiling at him.

"Okay, let me have some of this duvet though" I say whilst grabbing his blankets.

Wrench wraps his arms around my middle and leans his head on my thighs as I half lay, leaning against the headboard.

I stroke his hair and within minutes I hear soft snores, I gently laugh looking down at him, brushing some hair out of his face. Before I know it, my eyes begin to shut.