she's drunk.
Prof. J.Rutherford:
*hey, wanna hang out?*
*Sure. Where?*
*Just here my apartment.*
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Moment later. . .
Billie has a six bottles of beer table all empty, then. Rutherford knocked on her door but then he notices her door wasn't locked so he enters inside of her apartment seeing her in the table red and high, she's alone and messed up.
"Oh, Billie. Come on. I'll take you in your bed"
"Ohh... You came..." She chuckle.
"For you I do, okay—now that's enough. You already finished six cans of beer" He says worriedly.
"Okay, sir. I'm not a child. I'm old you should go" she said pushing him...
"Shh... Come on." He says rolling his eyes in annoyance, and carrying her like a kid.
He laid her on the bed carefully, caressing her cheeks looking on her eyes concerned...
"You know, you don't have to drink like that, cause I should be the who should be drunk like this." He whispers as he kiss her forehead...
"Okay, I'll just lock your door and leave you, okay?"
I go ahead.
Billie shushed him, grabbing his hand before Rutherford could take a step towards the door...
"Shh...you stay. It's late night you stay here." She whispered
"I know but—"
"Sleep here. Shh don't. Just stay tell me story." She said tightening her grip on his hand. He smiled a little. "Okay. Then." I didn't know she's like this when she's drunk.
He take off his shoe and cover her a blanket with him. Her skin was so delicate. But forgive me if I kiss you on forehead.
She leans closer to him, her head was into his chest. Jesse pulled her close to him sharing his thermal temperature so she won't felt cold whenever she changes sleeping positions. He dimmed her lights fixing her blanket. Before closing his eyes to — sleep.
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The next day. . .
In The Morning. . .
Billie screamed loudly, seeing Rutherford on her bathroom top naked while his in front of the mirror.
He has a lot of tattoos now I know why he always wear coats and turtle neck.
"What are you doing here!" She yells
"I'm waiting for you to woke up" he growled
"Jesse stop bullshitting me!" She yelled
He rolls his eyes walking towards her leaning closer to her. "Shh— let me explain you're drunk last right? And then you call me to come here but then when I arrived you're door wasn't locked so then I walked in and saw you drinking and you're so high then I laid you back in your bed and you told me to stay so I did stay..." He explained
"Where'd you sleep then?" She says confused "beside you" he says. Her eyes narrowed
He grinned, standing by the corridor of her bathroom while she's looking at him.
I mean I'm so high that I could've thought I let you sleep in here.
"Sir, Can I use my bathroom for a sec cause I need to empty my bladder." She said and slammed the door closed.
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