Jahnnie Oneshots 3☆

☆Alcohol Poisoning☆

[ Johnnie gets alcohol poisoning because he drank too much!! ]

[ Alcoholic Johnnie ]

TW: drinking, heavily (obv) graphic detail, vomiting, and other extreme sickness issues, medical attention , ER, hospital run, mental/physical illness, seizures etc, suicidal thoughts

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"I'm not drunk, You're drunk!" Johnnie shouts at Jake, obviously intoxicated as they're walking up to the steps of the front porch.

Jake just had to pick up Johnnie from the bar, since Johnnie has been out drinking since noon and now it's almost 10 o'clock at night.

Jake sighs, rolling his eyes at Johnnie's comment. "You're the one who's completely wasted, Johnnie. You're lucky I even came to get you."

"You wouldn't ditch your best friend!!"Johnnie smiled, hiccuping before he stumbled up towards the door.
Suddenly he bent over to the side and just vomited in the grass.

Jake quickly rushed to Johnnie's side, holding him steady as he vomited. "Oh, God... Johnnie, you're a mess. You're lucky I love you." He muttered, gently rubbing his back.

Johnnie groaned, "I have been nonstop drinking since fucking noon!" He admitted, looking at Jake with a blacked out expression.

Jake sighed again, shaking his head. "Yeah, I can tell. You're completely wasted. You shouldn't have drank so much, you know that." He said, still holding onto Johnnie as he helped him stand up straight.

"Get me inside!" Johnnie yelled as he opened the door, stumbling himself into the house.

This was the third time he's been this drunk this week, and he recently has been drinking non-stop. On streams? Drunk. For YouTube content? Drunk. For partying? Drunk. Even as simply sitting on the couch? Drunk.

His alcoholic behavior was starting to come back, he hasn't drank this heavily in a long time and it was concerning.

Jake followed Johnnie inside, watching as he stumbled into the house. He knew that this wasn't the first time that Johnnie had been this drunk, but it was still worrying him. "Johnnie, you can't keep drinking like this. It's not healthy." He said, shutting the door behind them.

Johnnie scoffed, "I have free will!" He slurred back as he walks himself to the fridge. He opened it grabbing out some Jack Daniels. "Ahh, this is the good stuff." He said, grinning.

Jake's eyes widened as he saw Johnnie grab the Jack Daniels. "No, no, no. You're not drinking anymore." He said, walking over and trying to take the bottle away from him.

Johnnie jerked the bottle back, "Will you fuck off already!? I'm having more! Whether you like it or not!" He opened the bottle, taking a swig as he left the kitchen.

Jake's heart is breaking.

Jake watched helplessly as Johnnie walked away with the bottle of Jack Daniels.

He knew that he couldn't force him to stop drinking, but he was desperate to do something. He followed Johnnie into the living room, his expression full of concern. "Johnnie, please. You're going to hurt yourself if you keep drinking like this."

"So?" Johnnie slurred, bringing the bottle back to his lips. "Jake get the fuck off my ass, i'll be fine." He takes another swig.

Jake clenched his fists in frustration. "No, you won't be fine. You're drunk out of your mind, and you're going to regret this in the morning. You're my best friend, and I don't want to see you destroy yourself like this." He said, his voice filled with worry.