Unarranged

Chapter 6

I cracked the door a little more then walked in and closed it behind me.

It was almost silent in his room compared to how loud the music was in the ballroom.

He was faced away from me, perched at his bay window.

3 more beer bottles laid at the floor and he had another one in his hand.

"Daniel?" I asked, seeing if he would respond. He brought his hand up to his face then wiped away a tear.

I sat beside him and put my arm on his shoulder. He turn to me with tears running down his face.

"Hey, what's wrong?" I asked.

I truly didn't know but wanted to help anyway that I could.

He sniffled and chuckled softly.

"I-it's stupid. you wouldn't get it." he answered before wiping his face again with the sleeve of his costume.

"I bet I do. Try me," I challenged.

"No thanks" he said and laughed lightly again. He turned and put himself in my arms.

I held him there while he let it out. Whatever 'it' was.

I just wanted to be there to comfort him.

He finally stopped sniffling so I turned to look at his face. His cheeks were bright red and he was blinking slowly.

"Are you tired?" I asked.

"N-no." he said as he rubbed his eyes.

"Liar." I said as I started moving.

"Wait. Don't go." he pleaded as he grabbed my wrist.

I sat back down with him and looked out the window. His breathing was falling into an even, repetitive pattern so I assumed he was asleep. His head was on my chest so it was a little hard to move him off.

I decided to get up anyways. His head fell down slowly then it sat back up.

"W-where are you going?" he asked sleepily.

"To get you ready for bed, silly." I told him as I brushed his hair out of his face. He laughed hysterically and closed his eyes again.

I dug through his closet till I found a t-shirt and shorts.

He was already undressed down to his boxers when he ran to me to grab the clothes I had for him.

He got dressed quickly and then drug me with him to his bed.

He pushed me down to sit while he ran to turn the light off and turned on a lamp.

He ran to the closet again to grab something.

He ran back and started undoing the zipper to my costume.

"What are you doing?" I asked, whipping around to try and get him off.

He was obviously drunk.

"Trying to help you get ready for bed. Sit still silly." he giggled as he turned me around again.

"Stop!" I shouted.

I didn't mean to sound so mean. He stepped back and looked at me expressionless.

I took the costume off myself and got dressed into the clothes be brought. I stared at him, waiting to see what he would be doing next.

His lower lip quivered and he brought his hands to his eyes.

"I'm so sorry." I said as I brought him into a hug.

He hugged me back, his big arms gripping tight around me.

"W-why are you s-so mean,"he cried between sniffles.

"I'm so sorry I didn't mean to." I apologized as I put my hands on his face.

"I-It's okay." he sniffled.

His hands met mine at his face. He grabbed them and pulled me to his bed again.

He pulled the orange cover back and pushed me back down.

He crawled in from the other side and tossed himself on the pillow.

I was still sitting up, my legs hanging off the bed. He sat up and pulled me down so my head was on the pillow beside him. Then he pulled the blanket over me. He turned around again.

His arm reached back and pulled my arm across him.

"How much have you had to drink?" I whispered.

He didn't answer. He just laughed hysterically until he fell asleep.

I took my arm off for a second and he woke back up and moved it back to him.

I gave up and closed my eyes.

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(OML drunk Daniel 🥳)
+CUDDLING???

Oh honey my man wouldn't touch you with a 10 foot pole.

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