Authors note: This is going to be very very short, mainly because I don't have ideas
Bain was sitting at the bar that Jimmy had set up in the safe house, he was drunk as hell, and he wants nothing more than to be close to you, he's latched onto you, holding your hand, arms around you, just holding you as tightly, he didn't wanna let you go, but unfortunately, you had to back away from him for a while, because Dallas and Chains needed to talk to you about something relating to that last heist. Bain watched you walk away and almost immediately got sad, basically crying, the second you were out of sight. Bain tucked his head down into his arms, shaking and crying, everyone around just left him alone, this isn't exactly new but isn't completely a pattern yet, they just know he's a sad drunk.
He looks up the second he hears your voice, and he immediately latches on to you and starts sobbing into your chest. You smile and rub his back
" Shhhh I'm back Bain...Don't worry..." You say, gently stroking his hair as he cuddled closer to your chest
You giggle softly "I think it's time for both of us to go to sleep. Let's go"
He nods and grabs your hand walking back to the car you often drive to the safe house, putting him in the car, and then driving off back to the apartment you both share. The second you both arrive home, you make sure he takes a shower and gets into some comfy clothes before shoving him down into your shared bed and flopping beside him. He didn't seem to want to sleep yet, so you both spent about an hour talking to each other, before he finally passes out, with his face buried into your neck
