𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙑𝙀𝙉 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝘽𝘼𝘾𝙆 // Story Book

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Okay I lied rq I have to post this one cause it's been on my mind for like the past five days so yeahhh. Ace you wouldn't care about Warren anyways so it doesn't even matterrrr. Actually it wouldn't matter to me anyways, Andrea doesn't

Quick synopsis: So this takes place where Warren sister is dead, well honestly I don't have many au's where she is alive anyways ngl. Not the point though, Luis went somewhere - Warren forgot of course he would. Anyways, Warren got drunk and the rest is history...mainly started having a panic attack actually.

It was just another stupid Friday night, he could have gone out to a park or something but he already missed his opportunity due to the fact it became dark so fast. Warren was trying to count the time till when Luis came back, his husband.

Tick....tick....tick...

This was soooo boringggg.

God, he just wanted to annoy Luis again in some way. He did leave some wine, it isn't technically drinking because he isn't having liqour. He is in fact having wine, which isn't - oh who is he kidding, its liqour still. He tried for two months straight to not drink liquor and to get drunk, for Luis' sake honestly but god this was already taking a toll on him in some way shape or form. He wondered how long he can keep his mind occupied till Luis came back.

Where did he go anyways?

He did tell him but....eh, he'll be fine. Not like he could do anything about it anyways, he loves him so he'll let him do whatever. He kind of gave up on love for a while but ever since he met Luis, he fell back into love, hard too. He would have never expected that guy to love him back honestly, came to a shocker that he even confirmed that he loved him back. It was like true love. God, he needs to stop falling in love so damn easily, this is too annoying at this point.

He face planted himself onto the bed, grabbing the remote control and turning the tv on. Nope, he's going to get that wine now.

"Okay Warren, just don't get drunk and everything will be fine. Follow Luis, follow your lovely husband and take sips of the wine. God I am definitely not that elegant - what did he even see in me and he decided to marry me too. God, I am such a fcking loser sonetimes. Whatever...pace yourself, yes the key to success and no I didn't drink liquor its ....wine." He kept trying to tell himself while, opening the cabinet and seeing the tall bottle of red wine sitting unopened and ready to crack open. He gently grabbed the bottle, finding a corkscrew before just sighing grabbing a knife instead and opened the bottle of wine with that.

"This will be harmless, this shouldn't affect me, i'll be fine."

That was a lie, he knew he was starting to have withdrawals so the wine was the best coping mechanism for the time being while Luis was out. Just great, he couldn't pace himself so he had gotten drunk instead. He had managed to drink half the bottle of wine...no more than half actually of it and fell onto the side of the bed, curling up by the bedside. He heard his phone start vibrating and picked it up, seeing the caller ID. "Uhhh - oh periwinkle sandwiches...its King Luis the..uhh third." God this wasn't good, he was already slurring his words up. He decided not to answer because it would have been a lose-lose situation, Luis would find out he is drunk because he is slurring his words and Warren like an idiot would have randomly did a Scottish accent which his accents are horrible. And well if he doesn't pick up Luis either might think he is asleep or something is wrong. Well sht.