Italy (Fluff)

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Dianna had been invited to a friend's wedding, hosted in Italy. Given that she was a bridesmaid, it was only right that she had her girl on her arm for the whole night.

Dianna's POV

"Your friend Kyle wants to take me to a bar tonight while you guys are at the rehearsal dinner." her voice nonchalant as ever.

I let out a breathy laugh, "And why is that?", skepticism dripping from each word.

"I told him I haven't gotten hammered since I was in uni." She shrugged.

"Ohhh. So then you're gonna get wasted?"

"Most likely."

"Okay. Well be safe, and I'm gonna tell kyle to look after you."

"I'm 26 Di, I don't need a babysitter." She chuckled.

"You haven't seen yourself when you're tipsy, let alone blackout drunk." I laugh with her.

"Fair point."

That night, I got myself ready for the rehearsal dinner as I kissed y/n goodbye and told kyle he better keep her safe. I loved that they were getting along.

Around midnight, Dianna and her friends are sat outside the Bed&Breakfast, around a campfire. Their dresses still lavish and black-tie themed. That's when a very highly intoxicated y/n and Kyle stumble over.

"Hiiiiiiiiiii Diannananaaaaa"

I emerge from my comfort to retrieve a very clumsy y/n, I place my arms around her waist to give her some stability.

"Hiiii babyyy. How drunk are you"

"Not reallyyyyyyyy", her words slurring as she speaks.

I chuckle quietly, hearing my friends behind me do so too.

"I think it's bedtime baby girl. Come on."

She opens her arms open like a kid asking their mom to pick them up.

I laugh as I lift her up and she wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.

When we get up to the room, I lay her down on the bed and lay her pajamas out on the bed. Figuring she couldn't do it herself, I slowly took her crop top off.

"You know, if you wanted to see me naked you could've just asked."

"Not exactly what I was aiming for baby, but you can save the strip teases for when you're sober." I laugh as she lays there flat out.

After successfully getting her dressed, I kiss her on the cheek and turn to go back to my friends.

"Dianna wait" I hear a soft groan from under the duvet.

"What is it princess?", I ask soothingly.

"Stay." Her voice aches with exhaustion which breaks my heart a little bit.

"Okay, I'll stay." A small smile plays across my face as I change into my own sleepwear and slide down next to her, wrapping my arms around her waist and kissing the nape of her neck softly, innocently, until she drifted off.

"I love you", I whispered softly into her ear.

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⏰ Last updated: May 22 ⏰

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