multi fandom imagines

drunk- triplets

tw: throwing up
mentions of alcohol n throwing up
also once again totally respect they don't drink. just wanted to try it out.

ALSO me posting 3 times a day?!?
no way

nick pov:
me and chris were waiting on the couch for matt. he said he was going to go out around 11 pm. it was now 3 IN THR MORNING. "holy shit i've called him like 1000 times and he hasn't answered" chris said bouncing his leg. "ik he's fine, i hope" i mumble the last part. then we heard a knock on the door. we quickly got up and saw a figure stumble in. "matt?" i ask. we get closer and he yells "i'm hOmEee" and almost face plants. "matt what the actual-" chris gets cut off by the door slamming. "matt can u be any louder?! mom and dad are sleeping" i whisper yell. he leans on the door. he had a sloppy grin on his face. "wait-" chris says. "have u been drinking?!". "mMmm maybe a littlleee" he said putting his finger up like this 🤏🏻 💀. " matt what the fuck" i say. "woahh" he said stumbling to the side. chris quickly got his side and i got his other side. we walked him over to the couch.

"what the hell" i say. "i'll get water" chris says. "matt, why r u drinking, u never drink" i say. "idk.." he slurred leaning back on the couch. chris came back and handed me the water. "matt drink this" i demanded. "mm no" he said giggling. "matt seriously" i said shoving it more towards him. he leaned forward and put his head in his hands. "i don't feel good" he mumbled. "matt drink this, it will make i feel better" i say rubbing his back. he looked up and took the cup and drinked half of it. "do u guys hate me.."he slurred leaning his head on my shoulder now. "what? no why?" i say confused. "no matt what the fuck" chris said concerned now. "bc i'm boring, i bring no excitement to videos, or anything.." he slurred. "matt u do bring excitement we just talk over u" chris said sitting next to him now. "yk.. i love u guys" he slurred giggling. "matt ur drunk." i say handing him water again. he pushed it away and put a hand over his mouth. "i feel sick-" he mumbled. "CHRIS GET A BUCKET" i whisper yelled. he got up and grabbed a trash can. matt then threw up in it. "shit matt, what the hell did u drink" i say. "wair did he drink and drive?" chris asked rubbing matt's back. he finished and sat back. "the room is spinning" he mumbled n then drinked water. "let's take u to ur room" chris said.

-in the room now-

"matt lay down here ok" i say laying him down. "ok" he said sounding more sober. we layed next to him in bed. "i'm tired" he mumbled. he turned around and layed and hugged me. "i love u nicky" he said. chris was already asleep next to me. then he slowly fell asleep. i was shocked at what had happen but i just thought to talk to him abt it tmr.

-the morning-

it was 11:30am and me and chris already ate. we were waiting until matt woke up.

speaking of him, i felt him move beside me. "matt?" i whispered. we put advil and water incase he had a headache. he groaned and sat up slowly. "holy shit" he mumbled holding his head. "u ok" i asked rubbing his back. "no" he mumbled. "have water and advil" i say passing it to him. he took it and layed back down. "my side hurts" he said lifting his shirt up. he peeked. i looked over and saw it was a little red. "did u fall or something? also did u drive" i say. "no i walked, and idk i don't remember" he said laying his head down. "i'm not ever drinking again" he said putting a hand on his head.