𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤 𝐲/𝐧

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the boys having to deal with
their girlfriend getting drunk...

• 𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 •

It was a girls day - just me and Pansy, but still a girls day.

We went out for brunch in some really fancy place near the castle and I got the worst type of drunk.

Wine drunk. The type of drunk that makes you emotional and sad.

"Sorry, Riddle. You're gonna have to look after her!" Pansy says as she drops me off at Tom's dorm.

She didn't even drink today. Okay, miss self control.

Tom quickly brought my into his arms when I got teary eyed as Pansy left.

"I'll miss her." I sniff, clinging onto Tom's shirt and starting to cry.

"No, no, no, baby don't cry, okay?" Tom's voice was so gentle that I sniffed and stopped my whining.

"You'll see her tomorrow, yeah?" He said while taking me to his bed and sitting me on his lap as he takes my heels off.

I nod, still with a pout on my face.

"You wanna take a quick shower baby? Then we can cuddle?" He says softly, massaging my thighs.

"I... I..."

Number 1 rule; don't ask me complicated questions while I'm drunk.

In hindsight, that question wasnt even complicated but I got nervous, okay?

Tom sensed this and quickly reassured me that we would shower together then cuddle and that I would have the best sleep.

"I love you." I say as Tom wraps a towel around me and I stretch my arms out so he can pick me up.

"I love you, sweetheart." He says, smiling and kissing my temple as he carries me to bed bridal wise.

The whole shower was me asking dumb questions about his shampoo and almsot slipping over 5 times.

I'm not that drunk anymore but I'm definitely not sober.

He sets me down on the bed, only in underwear as he gives me one of his shirts which I plead for him to help me put on.

He chuckled deeply and helped me, laying me in bed next to him. I crawl on top of him and pull the blanket over us both.

"Bedtime now, baby." He says as I start to chat away.

"You don't wanna talk to me?" My voice cracks and I sit up.

He pulls me back down and strokes me hair, wiping my 5 tears with his thumb as he comforts me.

"Of course I do, honey. But it's late now, okay? You and I both are tired." He kisses the bridge of my nose and smirks.

I melt right there, I love my boyfriend.

Tom probably fell asleep wondering how he was going to deal with my hangover the next morning.

• 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 •

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