Meanwhile, Amaya dragged Apollo out of the bar, she then pushed him against a wall, and he slid down. "Apollo, please, what have we talked about. You can't keep trying to drink yourself to death!", exclaimed Amaya. Apollo got up, realizing what she was talking about, "I know, I-i just", Apollo stammered out. Amaya frowned, she hugged Apollo, "Please, stop. You drink more than Dionysus, and he's the god of wine!", Amaya exclaimed.
Apollo hugged Amaya, "I'm sorry, Amaya", said Apollo. "Promise me that the next time you only order two tops or call me, okay", Amaya looked at Apollo to give her an answer. Apollo nodded, "I promise I'll call you the next time I drink". Amaya let out a deep breath and supported Apollo up, "Where's your room", said Amaya as they started walking. "Just down the hall, third door to the right", Apollo said as he leaned on Amaya for support.
They got to Apollo's room, and then Amaya got Apollo to take off his shoes and get into bed. Apollo groaned as he felt the headache start up again, Amaya just knew that Apollo was going to have a hanging in the morning and that she'd be the one to deal with him.
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Hidden Side of The Sun
FanfictionThis is my an AU where Apollo has a bit of drinking problem, not a big one but he drinks, but Amaya, his best friend, helps him. During one particular drinking round, Apollo meets someone, someone once thought died, but I can't remember exactly who...
