C+J•G~Drabbles!

☆Alcoholic Johnnie☆

[ tw: heavy drinking, fighting, depression, vomit]

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The door flung open, and Johnnie stumbled his way into the house. Obviously intoxicated. He wasn't drinking for a while, but recently he has fallen back into the old habit.

Carrington was startled by the sudden entrance, almost dropping his phone. He quickly turned his head to see Johnnie, and a frown formed on his face."Johnnie? You're drunk?"

"Mmhnm, hi babe!!" Johnnie slammed the door shut. "Oops..." He giggles and hiccups.

Carrington rolled his eyes, placing his phone down on the counter. He walked over to Johnnie, arms crossed."Hi. How many drinks have you had?"

"Huh?" Johnnie looked up at Carrington. His eyes watery from the alcohol consumption.

Carrington placed his hand on Johnnie's chin, tilting his head up to look at him properly."How many drinks have you had, Johnnie? You're wasted."

"I uh- don't remember," Johnnie slurred. "Where's Jake?! Oh yeah- he- he went on that cruise..."

Carrington sighed, shaking his head in disapproval."You're a mess, Johnnie. Why'd you have to get drunk? You promised you'd stop."

"Babe, babe, babe. I don't remember.." Johnnie shakes his head, laughing. He walked himself to the kitchen. "Where's my bottle of Jack?!"

Carrington followed him into the kitchen, grabbing his arm before he could reach the alcohol."No, you're not having any more alcohol. You've had enough."

Johnnie whined, "You're so mean to me!!!!" As he pulled his arm away. "You don't love me." As he walked out of the kitchen.

Carrington sighed once again, running a hand through his hair. He was growing frustrated, but he knew he couldn't just leave Johnnie alone in this state.

He followed him again, this time grabbing Johnnie by the waist.
"Stop being so childish. I do love you, but I'm not going to stand here and watch you drink yourself into oblivion."

"I'm already passed whatever the- the- uh- fuck you said, babe, I'm.. outta it. i had- so many drinks- i was at, like- three different parties!!"Johnnie laughs.

Carrington's eyes widened at that. Three different parties? How much alcohol could one person consume?"You're fucked up," he repeated, shaking his head. "You're not going anywhere until you sober up. You're staying here with me."

Johnnie whined, before he stumbled a bit and ended up puking on the floor.
Carrington winced as Johnnie puked on the floor, his nose scrunching up in disgust."Great, just great. You're cleaning that up, you know that right?"

Johnnie shakes his head, "You clean it...!" As he stumbled his way towards the stairs.

Carrington groaned in frustration, pinching the bridge of his nose. He was tired of dealing with Johnnie's drunkenness, but he couldn't just leave him alone."Fine, I'll clean it up. But you're staying here and not moving a muscle."

"I love you," Johnnie says with a drunk smile. Looking at his boyfriend with a strong scent of booze.

Carrington couldn't help but smile a little at Johnnie's drunken declaration of love, even though he was still annoyed.

"I love you too Johnnie, even when you're a drunk mess." He said, rolling his eyes playfully.

Carrington spent a good ten minutes cleaning up the mess that Johnnie had made. He was grateful that he was at least sober enough to not throw up on himself.