Drunken mess (Anya Taylor Joy)

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Y/n pov:

My heart is going 100 miles per hour as I step off the plane and make my way to where I should collect my luggage. A month ago I had to go across the country for work and I had to leave Anya behind because of her work, luckily it was only one month.

I have my bags in hand and my excitement high as I walk and see family's running to their missing family member or business men walking off to the taxi pick up. But as my eyes scan the crowd of patent people there is no sign of my fiancé. I look down at my phone hoping for a message from her but there's nothing. So I decide to message her to see if there's a problem like traffic or she got called into work and can no longer pick me up.

Y/n 😘❤️
Hi honey, I just landed and I can't seem to find you anywhere. Let me know if something is stopping you from you getting to me

An hour has passed and still zero sign of Anya so I decide to give up and just get a taxi home. "Hello Sir/madam, where are you going this evening?" The polite taxi driver asks. I give him the address to my house and send another message to Anya.

Y/n😘❤️
Hey I'm in a taxi on my way home.

Still zero response from Anya I feel something in my heart dwindle. "We're here Sir/madam." I thank the driver and give him the money. The first thing I noticed when I approached the house was loud music playing from inside. Maybe Anyas throwing me a surprise party, like a welcome home type of thing!

I reach for the front door, inserting the house key into lock and open up the house. I stand frozen, there was a party but definitely not for me. Loud music is playing from speakers and a strong smell of drinks and alcohol can be smelt. Anyas friends a dancing around the living room while Anya is on the living room floor. The whole room also freezes when they spot me in the door way.

 The whole room also freezes when they spot me in the door way

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"I waited an hour for you." I say sternly, completely shocked that my girlfriend could just forget about me like that.

"Oh." Was the only thing Anya responds with. The room is tense, the music has stopped and so have the people dancing and talking.

"I think it's best if we leave now Anya." A tall girl with brunette hair says and everyone agrees with her. People flood out of the house but Anya and I remain still.

Once the door is slammed shut I finally move. Walking into the kitchen I spot drinks and empty cups laying on the counter. "Y/n I'm so sorry!" Anya says bursting into the kitchen almost loosing her balance in the process.

"I don't want to talk to you right now Anya." I respond not able to face my drunken fiancé.

"No please baby. Talk to me!" Anya begs as I try to clean up the kitchen.

"I'll talk to you when you're sober."

"Y/n come on. I've missed you so much." Anya slurs as she makes her way over to me in an attempt to wrap her arms around my neck.

"No Anya," I back away, I feel gross right now, like I've been let down. "I waited an hour for you! I thought you were stuck in traffic o-or went to work. But you were just having a party and drinking! You actually forgot about me..."

"N-no babe I would never forget about you." Anya pleads, her eyes filling up with tears.

"I'm going to bed... talk to me when you've sobered up ok?" The house is silent as I make my way up to our sheared bedroom. I'm to tired to deal with this right now. I just need to sleep this moment off. Hopefully I'll wake up and everything will be ok again.

My eyes snap open and my body jolts out of bed due to a nightmare I was having. Since I'm now wide awake I make my way out of the bedroom. I check the time on my phone on the way to the living room, 4:00 am my phone reads.

I turn into the living room, I'm met with a sleeping Anya on the couch, she's soft and peaceful as she sleeps. How can I be mad when she looks like this?

I kneel down in front of her and place a soft kiss on her temple. "I'm so sorry baby." She mumbles, still half asleep.

"I know honey." I say softly, "let's get you to bed." I gently grab my fiancé, wrapping her legs around my waist, I pick her up and carry her to our bedroom.

"Please don't go." Anya mumbles as I place her down in our bed. I don't bother arguing with the girl so I get into bed, instantly being met with the warmth of the tall girl as she wraps her arms around my torso pulling me in.

"Good night babe." I whisper, knowing full well that the sun will rise in the next 3 hours.

The two of us wrapped in each others warmth slowly falling asleep, silence and peace surrounding us.

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