Your POV
Tonight, me and my friends have gone to a club. Including my girlfriend Emma. I'm the designated driver. Which means no alcohol for me. Which means i have to basically just sit in a boothe by myself and watch assholes hit on my girlfriend.
Which is what's happening right now. I walk over.
"Take a hike. She's taken." I say.
"Sorry bro." He says, walking off.
"Y/n what the hell?" Emma says.
"I dont care if you're drunk. You're my girlfriend. I'm not letting you get hit on by a bunch of random guys in here." I say.
I go back to the boothe and sit down. Emma comes over and sits down next to me. She lays on me.
"Y/nnn!" She whines.
"Yes babe?" I ask.
"Come dance with meee!!" She whines.
She sits up, grabs my hand and pulls me to the dance floor.
She stands flush against me and starts grinding into me. I put my hands on her waist and dance along with her. After a while, I'm sat back in the boothe. On my own. Emma is getting hit on by countless men. Jenna comes and sits with me. She's more sober than the rest of them.
"Y/n."
I look up from my phone. She signals over to Emma who's lipsing some random guy.
I stand up and walk over. I shove him off.
"Back off." I say.
"She your girlfriend?"
"Yeah. She is." I say.
"Shit. Sorry dude."
He walks off.
"Y/n!"
"You're my girlfriend. Do you keep forgetting this?" I ask.
After a few hours, we're finally going home.
Emma, Hunter, Jenna and Georgie are in the back, completely wrecked. I'm driving them all to mine and Emma's house. When we get there, i help them all inside and they all just pass out on the sofa.
They sobered up the next morning and all of them threw up a criminal amount of alcohol.
Thoughts? Byee :)
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Emma Myers/Enid Sinclair imagines
FanfictionA little Emma/Enid appreciation here. Cos she's a softie and she's mad cute. Imagines with both Emma and Enid will be found here.
