𝑫𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 - 𝑻𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒐𝒓 𝑺𝒘𝒊𝒇𝒕

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑦 𝐹𝑜𝑢𝑟

Taylor's POV

I watched closely as Zoe tried to reach out for the bottle, her movements sluggish and uncoordinated. It was obvious that she was far too drunk to be able to drink by herself, so I decided to just have her lean her head back and help her drink a little, opening the bottle and bringing it to her lips. Zoe obeyed as I held the bottle to her lips and tilted her head back, opening her mouth just enough to let some water in. I watched as she swallowed some sips, slowly getting her to drink enough water.

After a few sips, Zoe began to speak, her words still slurred and her tone still goofy, as if she hadn't even realized what she was drinking yet.

"Mmmm this coffee taste weirdddd" She drunkenly said, her eyes half open as she looked at the water bottle in confusion. I had to hold myself back from laughing at her confused comment, finding her drunkenness both funny and cute at the same time, and resisting the urge to correct her and tell her that it wasn't coffee she was drinking.

"That's not coffee, it's water." I replied, suppressing my urge to laugh and speaking in a serious tone, keeping a straight face as I held the bottle to her lips and made her drink another few sips.

"Wwwwaatttreeerrrr?" She drunkenly repeated, still not entirely registering what I had just told her. She was completely clueless at the moment and her drunken state was very funny to me, but I continued to keep a straight face.

"Yes, water. Just drink some more." I spoke in my usual serious tone, still resisting the urge to laugh and continuing to give her sips out of the bottle until she drank about half the bottle.

While I continued to make her drink more water, Zoe drunkenly started mumbling the word "pizza" again, still in her silly and giggly mood.

"Mmmm pizzaaaa...gimme pizzaaaa" She slurred out the word drunkenly, mumbling it over and over and giggling to herself, as if she thought of something funny.

"No, you're not getting pizza." I spoke in a slightly amused tone but with a firm undertone, still trying my best to keep a straight face as I helped Zoe take another few sips of water.

"Hnnnn...why noooooootttttt?" Zoe suddenly whined and protested, pouting in her drunken state and looking like a child as she complained about not getting any pizza.

After some time, we made it back to my apartment and I was able to get Zoe to stumble into the bedroom. She still wasn't fully sobered up, and was still acting in a quite comical drunk manner. I began to undress Zoe, trying to take off her clothes and get her down to her underwear so that she could be comfortable to sleep in. Her lack of coordination and drunken state made it harder however, as she struggled to move and tried to pull any of her clothes back on that I managed to take off.

As I was struggling to undress her, Zoe suddenly slurred out a drunken protest as she tried to turn away from me and pulled her clothes back up.

"Hnnngggg nooo don't touch me I have a giiiiiirlfrienddddd" I couldn't help but chuckle a little hearing her say that, amused by her drunken attitude but still trying to be serious. I tried to pull off the clothes again, speaking to her in a firm tone.

"I am your girlfriend, you sexy british idiot."

"Noooo yooooou are nooooootttt" Zoe once again protested, still in her drunken state and clearly not registering that I was the girlfriend she had just mentioned. I let out another chuckle at her stubborn and childish denial, finding it amusing and cute as I continued trying to pull her clothes back off again.

"Yes, I am. Now stop being a drunk idiot and let me take your clothes off."

"Nooo I'm nooooottt an idiot" She slurred her words again, whining stubbornly as she tried to protest, still not realizing that it was me, her girlfriend, talking to her. I let out a sigh and shook my head, amused yet a bit frustrated at her drunken denial. I tried to be firmer with her as I tried to pull her clothes off again.