All Time Low Preferences

15~ How He Takes Care of You When You're Drunk

Hi! This was requested by Zakkmerrickk! So here we go...

Alex:
The night before was a complete blur. Memories of events swirling inside your pounding head. You woke up next to nothing, an emptiness filling the remaining space in the bed. You rolled over to the nightstand, rolling a bit to far, causing you to fall out of the bed. Pain shot through your head again, the effects of a hangover making you want to stay in bed all day. You carefully walked down the stairs to get some juice and aspirin. There, sitting at the counter, was a completely sober Alex with juice and aspirin already out for you. You hugged him. "How did you know?" "By the way you were downing those shots last night, I took an educated guess and came over" "Thank you, I love you." "Shut up and take your meds." "That is no way for you to treat your hungover girlfriend." "Ya ya. I've got Netflix queued up and popcorn so we can snuggle all day long." "You don't have to do that Lex..." "I am your boyfriend, and I will take care of you. Plus, I want to." "Okay" you said kissing him on the cheek. You went into the livingroom after taking the aspirin and snuggled with Alex for the rest of the day. And whenever you needed anything, he was there for you.

Jack:
Jack had invited you to an after show party with the guys, and you had had a little too much to drink. 4 beers and 5 shots in, you knew you were going to have a hell of a time tomorrow. At this point, you were stumbling around looking for Jack, and instead he found you. "Thank god I found you, I was worried sick. We're heading home." You giggled and then your entire adittude changed. "But Jackyyyyyy" you dragged out, "I don't want to go home yet. I'm having soooo much fun!" You hiccupped. Oh boy. Here it comes. You ran outside and found the closest bush and started to hurl. You felt someone hold your hair back. Still hunched over after puking, you turned and looked at Jack. He held your hair back, and even though you still had puke on the corner of your mouth, you hugged him. "See why I wanted to go home now babe?" "Ya, that sounds good now." When you got home, you just went to your room and curled up in a ball and fell asleep. Jack was by your side the entire night, and whenever you had to throw up, he held your hair back. He sure was a keeper.

Zack:
There was one thing you didn't want to do when you agreed to go to this party, and that was to get drunk. And what did you do? You got drunk. You didn't have a ride home, and Zack was going to be in the studio all day long, and he was probably sleeping and you didn't want to wake him for another one of your stupid mistakes again. But here you were, calling him as your last resort home. "Hey babe where are you?" "Zack I've gotten myself into some trouble and I need you to pick me up." "What kind of trouble, Y/N are you okay?" "I'm just a little nauseous Zack I'll be fine. I-I got a little drunk." "I'll be there in 10. Just, wait outside okay." "Okay." You hung up. Sure enough, 10 minutes later Zack came and picked you up. He helped you to the car, and drove you home without a word. He helped you into your bedroom and tucked you in like you were a little girl. You thought lots of things before you fell asleep. Things about how stupid you were for getting drunk you knew your limits. And how you had to call Zack. Not only was it embarrassing, but you felt like the worst girlfriend ever. The next morning when you woke up, Zack was still there. He had made you breakfast and everything. "I'm such an idiot. I wasn't supposed to get drunk. I'm such a bad girlfriend, why do you even stay with me?" You said after eating breakfast. "Because people make mistakes and I love you. I'm always going to be there to take care of you and protect you okay. And you're not an idiot. Now let's go watch some movies to help with that hangover okay?" "Okay".

Rian:
With it being your best friend's bachelorette party, of course she wanted to go to a bar. And of course you didn't want to get drunk, but you did. And you didn't want to admit it still. But when Rian came to pick you up, he knew you were drunk. "So, how much did you have to drink?" "Do I know you?! Cause I think I've seen you before. Did I mention you're kind of cute." "You are so drunk." "I. Am. Not." "Come on Y/N. Let's go." "Oooooh cute stranger taking me home WAHOOO." "Oh this is going to hit you like a truck in the morning." So Rian drove you home, and you rushed to the bathroom as soon as you went inside. "Babe, you alright?" You heard Rian come into the bathroom, you couldn't really see because you were throwing up. Everywhere. At this point, Rian thought it was a good idea for you to shower or bathe at least, to get the vomit out of your hair. He helped you through it all. When you went to bed, you snuggled up to him and whispered a quiet "thank you" before drifting off to sleep.

I felt like Jacks was really bad. I'm sorry if they sucked, but I really liked this idea, so I decided to give it a try.
Tell me what you think!
~Cali May