Hailee Steinfeld Imagines ✔️

Drunk

Hailee's POV:

I was relaxing back on the couch, scrolling on my phone went I'm interrupted by a call from Flo. I press the green button and put her on speaker. "Hey, Flo, what's up?"

"Hailee, I need you to come down to the bar on 22nd street right now." Flo said in a stressed and worried tone.

"Why?" I say up.

"Y/N's drunk like crazy and some guys keep trying to take advantage of her so now she's standing on a table screaming-" Flo was cut off by the sound of my girlfriend.

"MY GIRLFRIEND IS HAILEE STEINFELD!"

"I'll be right there." I hang up, throwing my shoes and hoodie on as I rush out the door and to the car, driving at full speed as I get to the bar as fast as possible.

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"Y/N/N, look who it is." Flo says, as if my girlfriends a toddler and I notice the way her eyes light up when I walked over to her.

"Haileeeeee!" Y/N slurred excitedly as she jumped into my arms. I quickly held her as she wrapped her legs around my waist tightly, her arms loosely around my neck as she lazily rested her head against my chest. I chuckled, holding her up by her thighs as I notice the supposed guys Flo was talking about looking at us.

I glare at them before turning to my best friend. "Thank you, Flo."

"Anytime, Haiz." She smiled, giving me a hug as Y/N was knocked out in my arms immediately. The sight made us laugh quietly before I carried her out to the car. I carefully put my baby in the passengers seat, bucking her in to make sure she's safe and I kissed her forehead before making my way to the drivers side.

When we arrived home, I carried her back inside like a baby, gently laying her in bed. I carefully took her pants and shirt off, replacing it with her favorite onesie. I went off to wash her face from the alcohol on her mouth and lips before setting a cup of water and some medicine on the bedside table for Y/N.

I changed myself before crawling in bed, pulling Y/N close to me. She turned over and immediately cuddled into my chest. I smiled, stroking her hair as I kissed her nose, seeing her scrunch up with a ghost of a smile on her lips.

Man I love this girl.