Two different kinds of Drunk

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(Stu Macher)

STU MACHER was an emotional drunk. He rarely showed any emotion other than happiness around his friends, but they all found out how much he pretended to be happy all of the time.

It was just supposed to be a normal party, but steve just kept passing him drink after drink when Billy wasn't watching him.

Due to his ADHD the effects of the alcohol started to easily affect him. Steve passed him another red cup, and Stu bottom lip wavered before a sob tore through his throat.

Tears streamed down his face, and steve looked at him in surprise, "what the fuck, man. Shit, Billy's gonna kill me,"

"Hey, hey, why don't we go outside? Get some fresh air." Steve suggested and stu just sobbed. Steve grabbed stu's arm and dragged him outside.

"No! I wanna stay inside! I want Billy!" Stu cried out, and steve panicked ,"Billy? No, no, no, Billy. He'll kill me," steve told him, and stu whimpered

"But I want My Billy!" People were staring at them , "Hey, we're gonna find Billy, okay? Just quiet down." Stu sniffled, his sad eyes looking into Steve's panick one's

"Really?" He hiccup and steve nodded ,"Yeah." Small cries left stu as he and steve went outside.

"Where is he? Where's my Billy?" Stu questioned, looking around using the back of his hand to wipe his tears.

Steve silently cursed, "He'll be here soon. Just stay out here, okay?" Stu sniffled and sat down near the pool, hugging his knees to his chest.

Steve sighed before he walked back inside the house.

Billy was walking around the house looking for stu. His heart ached with worry when he couldn't find him. "Stu!?"

"Hey, Billy!" A drunk girl called out, "stu's outside!" She passed out after that, and Billy caught her before she smacked her head against the table.

He placed her on the chair before he went outside. "Stu!" Stu was near the pool, his body shaking.

Billy took off his jacket and wrapped it around stu. "I..I waited for you," stu sniffled,looking at Billy.

His eyes were red and puffy, and they started to hurt. "Steve..steve said we were gonna find you.. I waited for you!" He cried

"He left you here?" Billy questioned, anger filled his body. He was going to kill Steve the next time he sees him.

"Stu? Baby, why are you crying? Billy, what did you do to him?" Tatum question rushing over to them alone with Sidney and Randy.

"I didn't do shit!" Billy glared at her and stu sobbed ,"Don't yell at my Billy," he wrapped his arms around Billy.

"He's drunk. The dude is a sad drunk," Randy spoke up ,"it's kinda sad. Shut him up before I start crying. My chest hurts just by listening to him cry. He sounds so sad."

Billy glared at Randy, " How about I shut you up and throw you in the pool. We'll watch you drown." Billy told him

"Stu, can you tell us why you are sad?" Sidney questioned and stu sniffed, "I...I couldn't find Billy...and..and I just miss my parents...I want my parents to care about me...I don't..I don't want to pretend to be happy anymore...I'm so tired...."

"Kick everyone out, Tatum. Call friends or family for the drunks." Billy told Sidney and Tatum as he stood up with stu.

"I'm taking him to his room."

Stu followed Billy inside of the house and up the stairs and into his room. "Can you get undressed? And dress into your pajamas?" Billy questioned, and stu nodded, getting undressed, and Billy handed him his pajamas.

Stu put on Billy's jacket once again before he dropped himself on his bed, curling himself into a ball.

Billy sighs before he lays down behind stu, wrapping his arms around him. "You wanna talk about it?" Stu shook his head.

"No, can you just hold me? I just want my Billy right now." Billy pressed a kiss to the back of stu's neck and just held him.
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(Billy loomis)

BILLY LOOMIS was a horny drunk. Plain and simple, if Billy's drunk enough, he gets really horny.

It was rare for Billy to get drunk so easily. Normal beer doesn't have any effect on him , so if he wants to get drunk, he takes really strong alcohol.

"Doll! Come on, let me take off your pants." Billy pouted, his hands on the waistband of stu's pajama pants.

"No. We had sex already, and I'm tired." Stu replied, and Billy groaned, dropping his head on stu's shoulder.

"But I'm so horny and I wanna fuck you again," stu laughed ,"You're drunk, Billy. Go to sleep," Billy lifted his head before he poked stu in his ribs.

"Ow! What was that for!?" Billy chuckled ,"I'm gonna keep poking you if you don't take off your pants." Stu tsk, "I am not taking off my pants!"

"Why not? I am asking for consent here, doll. That's what's stopping me from just ripping those pants off of you and sticking my dic-" Billy was cut off as a pillow smacked him in the face.

"I will suffocate you with this pillow, willam!" Stu threatened, and Billy smirked ,"that's kinky doll."

"Just sleep, Billy. You'll feel better in the morning," stu told him, and Billy sighed, crossing his arms

"Can you at least suck me off?"

"Billy!"
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Word count - 908

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