Your Ocean Eyes

Hangover

Michael POV

I hate the winter. it's to cold for me. my mom took me out of school when she found out about me hurting myself, but honestly, being home with my dad made my mental health worse. my mom was going to quit her job, but i convinced her not to. she's got a good paying job. she's a nurse. she worked to hard to give it up for me. it doesn't matter anymore tho. i'm not home. she's probably worried sick. "ughhhh" i groaned, rubbing my head. Noah is working, Paisley left for work, and i'm stuck in bed from a hangover. I had 2 shots of vodka and started feeling drunk, then me and paisley shared a glass of tequila. noah had 2 glasses of whiskey and a beer. didn't get drunk at all. paisley was a little drunk. i was over the edge drunk. i don't remember anything after paisley took the glass away from me. now i'm laying in bed, throwing up and trying to lose a headache. i texted noah 5 minutes ago. he hasn't even read it. i threw my pillow across the room in frustration. "god damn it!!!!!" i yelled, not in the mood. you know what? i'll go see noah in person. that'll show him how mad i am about him ignoring my texts. i get up to fast and then fall. then i start crying. when i'm hungover, i'm emotional. very. emotional. paisley claims i act like i'm a girl on her period. i pull the sheets off the bed and onto the floor with me and roll up in them. and continue crying.

Noah POV

I was just doing my work when i heard a thud from my room. michael. i get up and start my way to my room. he's been sleeping with me since christmas. he doesn't sleep well though. he has constant nightmares. he wakes up panicking and i lay him down on my chest and eventually he calms down. i asked paisley about it. she said he tries to match my heart rate to calm himself down. whatever works. i open the bedroom door and find Michael on the floor crying. i sit down next to him and rub his back. "hey love. what's wrong?" he sobs in response. i sigh and pull him into my lap. "hey hey hey. look at me" i say grabbing his chin and turning his head to face me. "i know your hung over love. it's okay. how about i come do my work in here and we can cuddle?" he nods and lays his head on my shoulder. i pick him up and lay on the bed, grabbing my laptop off my nightstand. i smile as i feel Michael's soft breath on my neck. he's so pretty. i will make it my top priority to make sure nobody hurts him. nobody breaks him. i don't know what i will do without him

A/N: HIIIII!!! sorry i haven't wrote. i got a bunch of shit to take care of 😭 i started writing another book!! 2 for 1 lol! read it if you want! :) byeeeee