All This Time {Drizzy x Romeo FanFic}

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(Drizzy's POV)

Romeo walks downstairs and over to me. "Okay, he's up there and looking like an idiot." He laughs.

"Good, let's go." I try to walk out of the party but he grabs my hand.

"Wait, we're at a party, let's dance." He starts dancing.

"No, let's go."

"You can't seriously go to a party and not dance. Come here, we're going to dance." He pulls me over to him with all of his strength causing me to crash into him. He looks up at me before pushing me slightly and dancing.

I don't know it looks good and silly at the same time but I end up rolling my eyes playfully and dancing with him.

(Time skip)

(AND POV change)
(Romeo's POV)

"Romeooooo," Drizzy slurs as he puts his cup down, "you know I will always protecccct youuu, right? Even from your *hiccup* exes?"

"Really? Thank you, Drizzy," I smile at him. We were keeping our drinking moderate. Well-- moderate for me. I'm a heavyweight, I guess Drizzy's more on the lighter side.

"I'm serious! I ain't gonna let no bleep arse arsehole frick with you and ish, you're my bro." He says and grabs my face as he stares me down in the eyes. "Because I love you." He lets go. "Even thooooough... you kissed me-- well, I guess I thank you-- your lips were soft."

My eyes widen. "Okayyy, Driz, I think you are extremely drunk and I need to get you home."

"No!" He moves his hand away from me. "I'm gonna dance with you, you know why?"

I sigh. "Why?"

"Because you were there for me and you cared for me when Kamron left. I was really-- it was really tough and--" he sniffs-- "I'm just so thankful for you and... I know you love to dance and you so fine when you dance so--" a tear runs down his eye-- "so I wanna do this for you."

"Drizzy, seriously, let me take you home."

"No! Dance with me." He grabs both my hands and drags me back to the dance floor. "You're a really good dancer."

Once again, I smile, "Thank you. Drunk you is so sweet."

We dance for a bit but then sirens blare and the music cuts off. We look around to see people scurrying to leave but as we're about to leave, it's not the police but the ambulance that walks into the party.

"He's up here! Help!" Someone shouts. "He's coughing up blood!" The paramedics hurry upstairs.

I can't help my nosiness as I go upstairs too to see what's going on. It's difficult to get a view but I finally do and I see Josh on the ground hunched over and coughing blood onto the ground. My eyes nearly pop out of my skull so intensely.

"There he is!" Someone else shouts. I look around to see that person pointing at me. "It was him! He was the last person I saw walk into the room with him!"

This time my mouth drops open. "N-No, I-- I didn't--"

One of the paramedics looks at me and walks over to me. "I'm gonna need you to wait with me until the police get here."