TW: swearing, I have no clue how to write someone being drunk so I'm trying my best- Also this is my au so pls don't yell at me, I'm trying. Thanks for reading
"Nari! Nari! Narinder!" Baal said as he ran into Narinder's shelter as he was reading a book. "What? Something wrong?!" Narinder said, startled. "Aym got befuddled," Baal said, out of breath. "I'm sorry, WHAT?!" Suddenly, Lamb rushes in. "Hey Nari... Aym is befuddled," Lamb said. "Baal already told me," Narinder said as he walked to the drinkhouse and saw Aym fighting with another befuddled follower. "Aym, you drank?! How the hell did this happen?!" Narinder said, shocked. "Heyyyyyy Nariiiiii," Aym said as he then threw up. "Aym, go to bed, don't make me drag you," Narinder said in a stern voice. "Awwwww, I was having such a good time! I ain't leavin'!" Aym whined. Narinder let out a sigh and grabbed Aym by the back of his robe. "Put me down!" Aym said as he struggled to get out of Narinder's grip. Narinder dragged him to his shelter and tossed him into his bed. "Now sleep and I may give you a surprise in the morning," He said sternly. "But I want a prize nowwwwww," Aym whined. "The night will be over before you know it, now sleep," Narinder said as he patted Aym on the head and walked out of the shelter where Lamb and Baal were waiting for him. "Baal, keep an eye on your brother and make sure he sleeps," Narinder said as Baal nodded and walked inside the shelter. "Lamb, please explain to me how the hell Aym got befuddled?!" Narinder said. "All I heard was that a follower gave Aym a brog brew and led him to the drinkhouse for more," Lamb said. "Also since when were you Aym's dad?" Lamb said jokingly. "Since he shouldn't be drinking, I'm heading to my shelter, see you tomorrow," Narinder said as he walked inside his shelter. "Time to finish that book I was reading," Narinder said as he picked up a book and continued reading, chuckling at the thought of how he would have to tell Aym what happened.
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That One Time Aym Got Befuddled
Short StorySomeone got Aym befuddled. Chaos ensues. Cult of the lamb. TW: sweating, I have no clue how to write someone being drunk so I'm trying my best- Also I'm not a good artist so just stick with the duck for now- Thanks for reading