my first love, a fanfic about Margot Robbie

drunk.

Sorry for my other chapter being soo shitty.

Y/N's POV: Driving to one of Margot's close friends, Samara Weaving's party at some random club.
"Do you even know where your going?" I asked,
"Yeah, of course I do!" She said, with a tad bit of sarcasm in her voice. I looked at her weirdly as she smiled and continued to drive. As we were parking, I couldn't help but get anxious over how many cars there were.
"Whats wrong? Aren't you excited?" Margot asked,
"Of course I am! Just a bit worried about how many people might be there." She rested her hand on my thigh,
"Don't worry, everything will be fine,"

Margot's POV: I walked in, and greeted everyone while on the search for Samara. I clutched y/n's hand, and pushed my way through crowds of people.

I had finally found my way to Sam, having to walk and push through what felt like millions of miles and people to get there.
"Hey Margs! Hey y/n!" Sam said, waving to the both of us,
"Here, I'll buy you guys both a drink." She said, handing us both a bottle.

Y/n's POV: Margot was smiling, nodding and chatting to her close mates, the night had been so fun already. We danced , ate, did so much. It was incredibly fun until I got pulled away, by, I don't even know who.
"Hey cutie, let me buy you a drink?" This random guy I had never met in my life said.
"What the fuck? No." I said, storming off. He grabbed my waist and pushed me towards him.
"Aw, come on,"
"You just violated me, thats one, and I don't even know your name, and you don't know mine either. I think you could clearly tell that I had a date, now leave me the fuck alone." I kept trying to leave, but this dumb fuck wouldn't let me. I saw one of my close friends, who had no idea about my relationship with Margot, walk by.
"Katie! Hey girl! Do you mind helping me.?" I said, gesturing to the guy I had no idea about.
"Aw come on, live a little y/n. Here, I'll buy you some drinks." Katie replied back.
"What!? No! Ughh." I groaned. I literally had to sit there, and drink with this random ass dude, and my close friend for what felt like a life time. I do think that I got a little carried away with the amount of drinks that I had.

Eventually, I did end up being incredibly drunk.

Margot's POV: I couldn't find y/n, I had lost her while catching up with Samara, Cara, Diego just all of my old cast members. I searched around the place for a while until I found her, sitting with some random man, and one of her friends.
I immediately raced up to her when I realised she was some how drunk, and so was the man. Those two are not things that you would want to come across. His hand was 2 seconds away from contact with her waist, I immediately knocked his hand off.
"Babe! Katie! Some random man I don't know.." I said,
"Babe? Y/n, you're dating THE Margot Robbie!?" Katie said as her eyes widened.
"Yeah- mhm.. i sure am." Y/n replied back, in a hungover voice,
"Hottest actor in Hollywood?"
"Hottest actor in Hollywood!"
"My goodness babe, are you drunk?" I asked,
"Nooo- no! Of course not , what are you talking about?" She said, it was quite obvious, that wasn't the truth. The random man I had no idea about wasn't all over y/n anymore, knowing who she's dating, now his all over y/n's friend, Katie.

"Okay you big mess, come over here with me." I said, I helped her over to Sam's table, and carefully placed her on one of,the chairs.
"Jesus- looks like someone has a hungover partner." Diego (Calva) said, as the rest of the table laughed.  Sam handed her another drink, "here ! Have another one!" She said, y/n,  being the incredibly drunk person, obviously drank it.
"Come on Sam, seriously??" I whined, as y/n laid her head on my shoulder.

"Margot, why don't you join her, get drunk!" Sam said, everyone else screamed 'yeah!"
"Are you guys dumb? I have to drive home, I'm not getting drunk or anything. I didn't even take a sip of whatever Sam gave me earlier." I whined. I checked my clock, midnight!?
That explains why everyone was leaving.
"Guys, I'm gonna have to leave, it's getting late."
"Aw, well goodluck with that!" Cara said, pointing over to y/n who was pretty much passed out.
"Wanna bet?" I said, "$20" Diego said, slamming the table.
"I'm not even doing this for the money, just to prove a point!" I said back, as I carried y/n bridal style, walking to our car.
"Margot?" She said,
"Mhmm..?"
"Why are you carrying me like this?"
"Because you're drunk?"
"This bridal style thing is kinda hot" she said, I chuckled. "Hot, hey? I'll show you hot." I replied as she nodded.
"Kind of a turn on too." I laughed even harder. "You're hilarious whenever you're drunk."

I carefully placed her into the car seat, a bit sad knowing that I have to be driving home alone.

Time skip:
Finally home, again, carrying my fiancé bridal style back up to our bedroom.

Placing her onto our bed, I changed into comfier clothes, and went to go help y/n out a bit. I tapped her on her shoulder.
"Hey, sweet girl." I said, she still didn't manage to wake up.
"Guess I'm changing you then." I carefully changed her, without trying to wake her up.
"Why is your dress so fucking tight?" I whispered, somehow I actually expected her to answer me .
I also took of her makeup for her, I'm not letting my sweet girl sleep with makeup on. After everything was done, I could finally lay myself into bed next to her.

"Margot.?" She whispered. "Yes, baby?" I said back, turning myself to face her. She didn't respond, but instead moved herself closer to me. I wrapped my arms around her.

Y/N's POV: I laid there, in Margot's arms, incredibly hungover but comforted by the sweet scent of her hair.
"I love you, Margot. Sweet dreams."
"I love you more, sweet dreams baby."