-Y/n's pov-
I bounce my knee as I check my phone for what it feels like the thousandth time tonight. Still no text messages from him. It's almost two in the morning and he's nowhere to be found. The TV plays on the background with a show I've barely been watching.
I know he's probably fine, and I'm probably overreacting, but he said he'd be home baby around ten, and he hasn't answered be at all.
Suddenly I hear a small noise outside of the apartment door. I stand from my place on the couch and walk over to it, swinging it open without much thought, which is probably quite dangerous.
Bill is standing in the threshold, his hand outstretched. Relief courses through me; he's alright.
"I was trying to open the door." He slurs looking down at me through his hair full of hair spray. I shake my head and grin pulling him inside.
"Bill, I was so worried that something happened to you." I say as he sloppily kicks off his shoes and shrugs his jacket onto the floor.
"Prinzessin, I'm so drunk, but like...really drunk." He says giggling as he staggers over to the couch.
"Oh there's no way you're sleeping on that couch tonight, you have an interview tomorrow pretty early." I say following him to the couch. He slumps his face first onto it, his head turned to the side.
"I can perfectly sleep right here, right now." He says hardly staying with his eyes open. I think I've never seen him this drunk before, and if I'm being honest, it's hilarious.
"No, Bill. I'm not sleeping without you and besides, you need to sleep comfortable because tomorrow you'll have a bad headache." I tell him grabbing him by the wrist attempting to pull him out of the couch.
He grumbles a staring of incoherent words that ends with: "Fine." He leans against me when he stands, and I tuck one arm around his waist as I walk is down the hallway into our bathroom.
"But Prinzessin...I want to go to sleep!" He says when u flick the lights on.
"I know but you need to brush your teeth!" I say
"Fine." He says again. I pull out his toothbrush and toothpaste and hand It to him. He takes about thirty seconds to unscrew the cap, and completely misses getting any toothpaste actually on the toothbrush. It ends up all over the counter.
"Maybe we'll just do mouthwash for tonight, and call it good." I say holding back my laughter
"Y/n, you are so so so beautiful, and you're the nicest to me." He says flopping his head back against the wall as I clean up the toothpaste
"I know." I say sweetly. He can be really honest when he's like this.
I hand him the mouthwash and he drinks some before swallowing it and grimacing
"Woaaah! That's minty." He says
"Bill! You're not supposed to drink it!" I say through laughter
"Oh well, I already did." He says flashing a cute grin
I roll my eyes and slinger my arm back around him and walk us out of the bathroom flipping off the lights.
"Y/n I don't really want to sleep, like, at all." He says as he sits on the edge of the bed.
"Bill, you really need to go to sleep now, besides I'm really tired for waiting on you." I say as a look through our closet pulling out one of his shirts and some sweatpants
"But love! We could order McDonald's right now!" He says throwing his hand on the air
"Bill were not going to order McDonald's, it's almost 3am! Now, put these on and let's go to bed." I say holding his clothes out
"Nooo-" He says whining like a
five-year-old
"Yes." I say walking towards him. I starts pulling out his black shirt
"-oooo, y/n...are we really gonna do this right now?" He says in what I'm sure he thinks it's a sexy voice. He raises one of his eyebrows as I roll my eyes, I continue to undress him helping him get into some fresh clothes.
We both get into our bed, Bill almost falling over again and I flick off the lights.
"Y/n...you're really nice to me, have I already said that?" He asks through the darkness
"Yes Bill, you've already told me that, and you do the same for me when I'm drunk." I say smiling to him, our faces a few inches away
He moves forward to kiss me on the lips, but completely misses and catches my eye on his lips instead.
"Ooooops."
I laugh
"You are going to hate yourself in the morning." I tell him. I reach over and caress his face gently.
"I love you." He whispers. I can see his face relax falling slowly asleep.
"I love you too, Bill." I whisper back
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I'm so sorry for the wait, I haven't posted any Bill imagines lately so here you go!
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