Warnette Oneshots

Drunk (P1)

ELLA'S POV:

I don't quite remember how I ended up in the middle of this road but I do know that if I want to get home in one piece, I'm going to need to call my husband.

I pull out my phone and press his contact. The name Aaron at the top of my screen and the six circles, like the mute button and button that makes the call turn onto loud speaker, then the red hang up button.

"Hello?" I can hear Aaron's voice on the other end of the phone.

"HeyYyYy Aaron~" I stumble over my words.

"Love, what's wrong? Where are you? Are you okay?" His words come out rushed and panicked.

I giggle. "You're so cute, I love you so much, it makes me so happy that you care about me."

"Love what's happened?" I can here the concern rise in the way he's speaking.

"It's been five weeks since I turned 21 and I still haven't had any alcohol in my life. So I wanted to try it." I mumble. "I'm sorry."

"Love, it's okay, don't worry - I need to know where you are though."

I tell him my location and he tells me to stay on the phone until he gets to me. In which I do.

~*•-•*~

Aaron car pulls up besides where I am sitting. He rushes out the car and I smile up at him. "Aaron, I missed you~"

He picks me up and kisses my forehead. "Hello love, how are you feeling?"

I wrap my arms around his neck and pull his head down and kiss him on his soft, gentle lips. "I feel happy now you are here." I giggle.

Aaron smiles as he walks, with me in his arms, to the car and places me into the passenger seat of the car. Then, he gets into the drivers seat.

~*•-•*~

In no time Aaron pulls the car into the driveway and pulls the keys out of the ignition. "Come on, let's get you into some pjs into bed and a big glass of water." The turns to me before hopping out the car and coming round to my side, opening the car door for me.

"Aw, such a gentleman!" I giggle as I step out the car and on to the driveway. "I love you very much."

He picks me up, bridal style, causing me to squeal in surprise. "Woah."

"I love you very much too, Ella." He kisses my forehead before walking us over to the door and handing me the keys. "Can you open the door for me, please?"

I nod and slide the key into the lock, turning it until it clicks. Aaron then pushes the door open and sits me on the couch, before going to shut the door and retrieve his keys.

"Ella, darling, how much did you drink?" He comes and sits next to me, one hand on my back and the other grabs a blanket to wrap around me.

The blanket is warm and fuzzy.

I snuggle into the blanket and say, "I don't know, I wasn't counting." I close my eyes, the doziness consuming me. "I think like... mmm~" before I can continue my answer, I fall into a deep sleep.
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AARON'S POV:

She slips into a deep sleep before answering my question. I softly chuckle, kissing me forehead before picking her up, again, this time to take her to bed.

I lay her down, pulling the sheets over her making sure she's warm and comfortable, before walking back downstairs. I gather a glass of water, and some painkillers for when she wakes up... that's not going to be fun for her.

Finally, I change her into some pjs. After, I shower and get myself ready for bed, slipping into the bed next to her, pulling her into my chest.

When she makes up she's not going to feel good at all, I hate it when she's ill. I really hope she surprisingly reacts less... sickening, than other.