KOTLC/PJO Oneshots

Drunk - Nico Di Angelo

@J_fanfictionlover22, here's your drunk pregnancy nico x female reader oneshot!

This is a bit different from my normal angsty oneshots, but i've never writen a y/n neshot, so i tried. This is also nico x female READER, so if you don't like that, then please read something else.

ps, I KNOW NICO IS GAY, but in this oneshot he's bisexual, kay?

also, if you couldn't tell, i've never drank alcohol in my whole life lol

tw: alcohol addiction, drinking, pregnancy

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Nico hated parties. He never liked going to random people's houses and drinking alcohol, dancing with strangers.

So many things could happen at parties.

You could get too drunk and pass out, you could get poisoned in your drink, you could get fucking drugged.

So why was Nico Di Angelo sitting in a chair in a random person's house, drinking alcohol, watching strangers dance?

One word. Piper McLean. Of course, she'd asked him to come and used socializing as an excuse. She was dancing with her girlfriend Shel somewhere, so Nico was alone.

He took another sip of his drink. He was half drunk, and he had no idea what it was, he just needed more. More alcohol, more of that relaxed, lazy feeling in his body.

Nico had been sober for a year now.

He used to struggle with alcohol addiction, but after going to rehab and therapy, he was able to say no to others when he was offered a drink.

He finally felt good about himself, his body felt stronger and healthier, and he was eating regularly. The alcohol period had taken a toll on his life, but he was finally over it.

Until tonight that is.

He promised himself he wouldn't drink today, but twenty minutes later, he had downed three drinks, his head ached, his eyes were blurry and black spots danced in them.

His fingers gripped into the size of his cup, lifting it to his lips, but he realized it was empty. He got up, his body feeling heavier than ever.

Nico tossed his cup into the trash, or somewhere near it because he didn't pay attention, and took another.

The alcohol tasted familiar on his tongue, giving Nico a bit of relaxation. It made everything fuzzy around the edges and he couldn't remember anything anymore.

"Nico?" A voice asked him worriedly. It wasn't Piper's, but he knew the voice, yet he couldn't pinpoint it.

"Hi."

"How much have you had to drink?"

"I've had seven, I think." Nico mumbled, starting to take another swig.

The person snatched the drink away from him. "Seven?! Are you crazy, you fucking bastard?"

"I think so. Can I have another one, please?"

"No, of course not!" She snapped.

"Uh...wait." Nico squinted his eyes, and the girl came into focus. Oh, he knew this person all too well. "Why are you here?"

Y/n folded her arms. "To save you from throwing up and passing out."

"How many drinks have you had?"

"Three, but I don't get drunk easily." She snapped.

"Bleh. Only three?"

"At least I didn't have seven." She grabbed his arm and pulled him away. She had him sit down and got him some water.