ℙ𝕒𝕦𝕝𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕤 <Oneshots>

Drunk Nights (Fluff)

A/N: Emma comes home drunk from a friend's house, the rest is history : )

Paul's POV

I sat on the couch enjoying some Paranormal videos. I wasn't much of a believer in the other side but it is fun to watch. That one channel- uh- OH- Sam and Colby, Alice watches them and wanted me to get into them and so here I am. I say their videos are good but just looks fake. That's coming from a non-believer of course.

BING

My phone turns on with a text message from Emma. It reads...

Emma ❤️
Cpmigng hooeme soaan loeve yay

What the fuck did I just read? I couldn't tell if she was just hitting random letters or just couldn't spell in general. Oh whatever she's just a tiny bit stupid but I love her. I started to type.

Paul
Alright!! Drive safe! I love you ❤

Emma ❤️
Is noe driving some is

Paul
Emma who's driving you home and plus you seem out of it, are you okay?

My worry just shoots up. Emma went to her friend Zoey's house for a some girls night and told me there was gonna be drinks there- well shit. She's drunk.

Emma ❤️
I feel asmeaing Paul Mattews, the hatteates is driging me yea

Paul
Emma who is driving you?

Emma ❤️
The fajme thot wt N

At this point I stopped texting. I just wanted her to be with someone she knew and not some stranger that was at that girl's place. I quickly got up and looked outside the living room window to see if any familiar car was about to pull by. Thank god Emma isn't driving. If she was I would have some words to say to her. I'm not the type of person to be under the influence but if I was in a not so stable mental state than I would be. Emma is a drinker, tell me about it. She's not addicted but if she's in the mood to, it is hard for her to stop. I have to sometimes pull a bottle away from her.

I continue to look and see some red car pull in. I look in closely to ser Emma laughing her ass off and come out with Nora I think. Why the fuck is she grabbing her like that? She better not do anything cause I swear to god I will spill hot coffee on her. I immediately walk to the front door and open it to hear Nora yelling at Emma.

"Why the fuck do you gotta be such a bitch when you're drunk?"

"You're a bitch to me 24/7 at work... You're kidnapping arent you Noraaaa!" I hear her laugh. Sounds like she's crying too. Shit.

I head down the steps and see Nora trying to get Emma up the steps. She refuses.

"God where the fuck is your boyfriend-"

"Right here. I'll take her from here." I said walking down the steps to Emma and her.

"Please take her away from me. I tried to make her not drink much but yet here we are- I'm gonna leave. If you want funny videos of her, I'll send them to her and you can see it." Nora says angrily before heading out the apartment building doors.

I look back to Emma who is tearing up and leaning on the railing.

"Hey sweetheart, here I'll carry you."

I pick up Emma bridal style and head up the steps. Luckily our apartment was just the floor I'm about to walk in.

"Paul it was so much fuuuun... I wish you were there. I hated most of them anyways." She slurs and her eyes still watering.

"I'm glad you had fun, just please don't throw up on me." I laugh.

"Oh I won't, maybe a bathroom I will- god I feel amazing!! This is what sex feels like!!"

The fuck did she say....

"Emma this is not what sex is- you know what we are here now. I hope you still have some of your senses and you can change yourself- well you're already wearing pjs." I state slightly kicking our door more open for Emma and I to enter.

"I'll set you on the couch, I'll get water for you, okay?"

"Is like 'okay' in your vocabulary, you say it 25/8. Is it your favorite word? If it is then I'm going to say it now." Emma goes and tries to stand back up.

"Sweetheart please sit I don't want you to hit your head on something if you fall." I demand pushing her lightly to sit down.

"Paul- answeer the question...Is 'okay' your faaaaavorite word?" Emma smiles while asking.

"Fine Emma it is, just please sit down." I demand again hiding the fact that my face is gonna go red.

"Okay...okay.... SEE!! I see why it is your favorite word- wait... why are you up?"

"I am getting you water honey, I'll sit with you in a minute, okay?" I laugh.

"Don't laugh at me buuut... I love you so much Mathews Paul."

 I walk back to our couch and hand her the glass of water.

"I love you too Emma, also you made my name backwards." I point out giggling a little while pulling Emma into my arms. However she pushes me away.

"Noooo... Paul you don't understand, I LOVE YOU for YOU." She points at my chest and then to my chin.

"I am forever yours and will be. I- god I am in love with you."

I never knew what goes on in a drunk person's mind but whatever goes makes them say their sober thoughts. I couldn't tell if it was one of those moments or not. 

"Emma I love you-" She cuts me off while climbing on to my lap. 

"You are- my stomach hurts like shit- but- comfortable with this right? I don't make you insane." 

My heart begins to race. I wasn't uncomfortable at all. Just shocked I would say.

"Em...don't worry I am not uncomfortable. You are drunk and you probably won't-"

She cuts me off and pulls me in by the crew neck of my hoodie. It was sloppy but it was what I needed at the moment. I know she is drunk and won't remember this which hurts but at this point I don't care. I pull her even closer by her waist and lift her shirt up slightly to make my hands travel her back. Emma moves her hands to cup my face. She is drunk but sober her knows I am in love with that. It started as a small kiss to a make out session immediately. Her hands make their way to my hair and start to play with it lightly. I didn't want to be aggressive, I was just following her flow. Emma pulls away still cupping my face.

"That is what I mean when I- god I think I am gonna get sick... but you are the only person I will- do that- with."

She was drunk. Drunk Emma is aggressive with the people she hates but tonight was the night  I noticed that drunk Emma has a soft spot for me.