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pov: you're drunk

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you and the two deans were having a secret party since the kids had finally graduated. you and lesso were drinking but not dovey.

dovey: i think you should stop

you: no, im fine

you: I can take a little bit-

*lesso placed her hand on yours*

lesso: time for bed, my love

you: but I don't want to go to bed

*lesso goes closer to your face with a sweet smile*

lesso: your sleepy eyes says otherwise

*you groaned and lesso chuckle as she carried you bridal style*

lesso: I'll take her to bed

dovey: and i better head to mine as well

lesso: goodnight clarissa

*dovey smiled*

dovey: you know having y/n here makes you a little more nicer

lesso: goodnight clarissa

dovey: alright alright goodnight

*and she walked away happily while lesso brought you to her bed*

*as she laid you down, you pulled her in closer towards you*

you: don't leave

lesso: i won't leave you, I'm stuck with you

*you giggled*

you: what do you mean?

lesso: I'm married to you, remember?

*as she showed you the ring on her finger*

you: oh yeahh~

lesso: hehe you're so cute when you're drunk

*you leaned in for a kiss but lesso moved back a bit. you pouted*

lesso: you're drunk, my love, plus you reek of alcohol

you: so do you~ come on~

*you giggled as you went to unbutton her clothes*

*lesso smiled at you while she stopped you*

*lesso spoke softly*

lesso: no no, my love. you need to rest. you're gonna get a even worse headache once you wake up.

*you pouted*

you: alright fine. I'll go to bed

lesso: good girl

*as soon you fallen into a deep sleep, lesso went back to you and took off your clothes and helped you put on your pj's*

*she dab a wet cloth on your forehead as your body tends to heat up when you're drunk. afterwards she gave you a potion so you won't have such a bad hangover once you awake*

*she gave you a kiss on the forehead before dozing off to sleep*

*the next morning, she woke up to you cuddling onto her. she smiled and gave you a kiss on the forehead*

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