My Hisirdoux|| boyfriend scenerios

38: When he gets drunk

This is gonna be wild and crazy (Maybe not to most readers) 

Douxie's pov:

"Hey thanks for agreeing to meet up with me even though I swore never to come to the club for a drink again." I thanked.

"No problem bro, we're always here for you." Noah replied.

"Besides, we too need a break from our college lives." Nat added. We started off with three bottles for the three of us as I explained what has been happening between y/n and I. It has been 3 days since y/n and I had that misunderstanding and she's still ignoring me.

"You still haven't reached out to y/n?" Noah asked.

"She hasn't been returning my texts or calls. She left me on read yesterday, the constant messaging must have made her annoyed and left me on two blue ticks in the end." I explained. "She also seems to be posting normally on her social media accounts. She's just been ignoring me." I continued, taking another gulp of beer even though I have been clean off drinking for a while. I continued taking gulps to the point I was getting out of control and started asking for more after finishing both Noah and Nat's bottles too.

"Hit me up again!" I ordered, my words slurring.

"Doux, buddy, I think that's enough for tonight. Let's go home." Noah insisted.

"Noooo. Let me- let me finish this one." I insisted as I drank directly from the bottle.

Third person's pov:

"Dude, what are we going to do now?" Nat asked. "He can't ride home like this." He continued.

"Wait, I could ride his motorcycle back to his apartment and you could give him a ride back." Noah replied.

"Of course, you could have a license for both riding a motorcycle and car. But wait, I might need some back-up." Nat said.

"Back-up?" Noah questioned.

"You know what I mean." Nat winked at Noah. Noah got the message and used Douxie's phone to call for back-up.

Y/n's pov:

I was at home finishing up my notes when my phone lit up next to me. It was a call and from him, again. Maybe ignoring him for 3 days was a little harsh so I decided to pick up the call and the first thing I heard was loud music as I jerked away from my phone.

"Are you here to apologize?" I questioned.

"Y/n, it's me, Noah." Noah replied from the other line. Why does he have Douxie's phone? "I know you and Douxie have some misunderstandings and have been ignoring each other but right now he's out of control." He continued.

"Out of control how exactly?" I asked.

"Dude, he just poured a jug of beer all over himself!" I heard Nat yell over the phone. You have got to be kidding me, how is he that high tonight? Or actually, why is he at a night club with Nathaniel and Noah?

"Ugh, fine, I'll come over and help. But I am not washing the alcohol off him so one of you have to come up to his apartment with me to bathe him." I groaned, getting up from my study table and looking for something to change into.

"Y/n, where are you going off at this hour?" Jim asked.

"Making up with that idiot who is drunk right now." I replied, leaving the house.

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After squeezing my way through the crowd, I caught sight of the three guys, Douxie holding another jug of beer above his head and was about to pour it all over himself.

"Douxie, snap out of it." I quickly ran up to Douxie to stop him from pouring the whole jug on him but his hand jerked and the jug splashed all over me instead. I can't believe it. I was drenched in beer from head to toe.

"Y/n! Are you alright?" Nat and Noah asked. I was in a shock but of course I don't blame Douxie because he's drunk. I sighed heavily and replied, "It's okay. I'm fine." I swear I was fuming inside but I kept my cool. Thankfully I ordered a Grab ride or else I wouldn't be able to get home.

"Hey, you look soooo similar to my girlfriend but she's throwing a fuss at me right now and won't talk to me." Douxie continuously poked my cheek as I groaned.

"Come on, let's go now." I insisted, pulling him up from his seat but his weight caused me to fall first with him falling on top of me. Great, we just made a fool of ourselves. The guys picked Douxie up from the ground while I stood up myself.

"You don't mind if your car smells like beer for a while, right Nat?" I asked.

"It's fine, I'll try to cover up the smell after dropping you and Douxie off at your respective houses." Nat replied.

"Just drop me off at his apartment too, I'll sleep over at his house tonight." I said. "Wait. Let me not make your car any drenched." I continued as I took out an old towel and draped it on the seats. I then got in and helped Douxie in too.

"I assume Noah is riding Douxie's motorcycle to his apartment?" I questioned as Noah nodded. Nat then drove us back to Douxie's apartment as both guys helped Douxie up to his apartment.

"You two are in charge of bathing the drunk dude, I'll take a shower in the other bathroom." I ordered. Both boys nodded as they helped Douxie into the bathroom in his bedroom. Since I had a few of my shampoos in the second bathroom, I took a shower there and soon ran into a problem. My clothes were completely soaked in beer and I didn't have any other clothes on me.

"Shit, now what do I wear." I muttered. My shirt was drenched the most along with the top part of my lingerie while my pants and underwear were slightly drenched. But I still wanted to wash everything to get rid of the beer smell, it gives me trauma from my dad when he came home extremely drunk. I peeked my head out to see if the guys were done and turns out the door was still closed as I ran into his room with a towel around my body to steal a random shirt and a pair of shorts to wear for the night.

"Alright, all fresh and- are you wearing Douxie's clothes?" Noah asked, dragging a half-awake Douxie out of the bathroom.

"Yeah, I had to wash my clothes to get rid of the smell of the beer." I replied. "Besides, it's only for one night that I wear his clothes." I continued. The two guys dragged Douxie to his bed as I tucked him in.

"Who turned off the music." Douxie blabbered before falling asleep. Thank god I did not do this alone.

"Well, now that he's knocked out, thanks guys." I turned to Nat and Noah.

"Sorry for bothering you too. He told us about what happened between the two of you and I think you guys should talk it out." Nat explained. I nodded slowly and reassured, "Don't worry, I will talk to him." I watched the guys leave the apartment as I got to work by washing my clothes and hanging them up. Archie soon came up to me as I stroked him.

"I heard what happened between you and Douxie. Are you planning to make up with him?" Archie asked. I was silent for a while. I did want to make up with him but at the same time I don't know if I can trust him.

"I mean I do want to make up with him but I don't know if I can trust him afterwards." I replied.

"I'm sure he isn't that kind of person to go after someone else." Archie spoke. After the washing machine finished its spin cycle, I took out my clothes and hung them at the balcony for the night. Earlier, I texted my mom, telling me that I was sleeping at Douxie's apartment because he was drunk.

"Night Arch, see you in the morning." I saidas I went into Douxie's room to sleep with him. Before getting into bed, alight bulb went off in my head. I searched around Douxie's room for a stickynote and a pen as I wrote on the note, 'Having a hangover? Drink me!' Iwent to the kitchen to pour a glass of water for Douxie and placed the cup onhis side of the lamp side table along with the note. I hopped into bed andturned to see Douxie facing me. I stroked his hair and muttered, "I'm sorry. Weshould talk."