George.
You wake up to a throbbing headache and a cute boy next to you in his bed. The smell of cigarettes fill the air and you're finding it hard to breath. The remainder of about 30 smokes filled the ground along side 3 wine bottles and over 15 cans of alcohol. You check you phone to try and solve the mystery of what happened last night.
You feel a slight nudge and you turn to face George. His eyes are closed but he was awake. His smirk spread across half his face. You lean down and kiss him on the lips.
"Baby? What happened last night?" You question him waiting for him to explain it all.
"Well after dinner, you, Matty and I decided to invite a few friends over, a few friends turned into 60." You were unsure weather to laugh or cry about the situation as you would be the one having to clean up the house.
"Baby, I have a really bad headache, can you get me an aspirin and some water?" George kisses your chest as you agree because you need some also.
"George, where are my clothes?" You search the floor and can't find one item of your clothing in amongst all the clothes of Georges on the floor.
"Just wear this." George pulls a sweater up from off the ground. You smile and accept it happily. You untuck his sweater to reveal a small detailed picture on the pocket of the sweater. You throw it over your head, tie your hair in a messy 'bad hair day' kind of bum and step out of bed.
"Y/N, you suit that sweater so well." A smile appears on your face as Georges British accent lingers through your skin, leaving you with goosebumps from your fingers to your toes.
"I think I might keep it." You smirk and leave the room realising how much of a tease you are.
You rummage through the medication in the cupboard at George's house and come across the aspirin, you pop two and take them. After pouring a drink you pop two more for George and take it in to him.
"Thank you gorgeous!" He takes the pills and drink out of your possession and you kiss him on the lips.
"You Mr Daniel and Mr Healy will be helping me clean today." George lays back down and pretends that he's asleep followed by a laugh escaping his lips.
"Fuck you GEORGE DANIEL!!!"
Matty.
The smell of red wind stings tour nose as you inhale slowly. You look around to see drunks everywhere. Left, right and centre. You're unsure where Matthew was but he shouldn't be too far.
"You alright babe?" A slim figure shadows behind you and you flinch as he touches your shoulder. You run to the bathroom as Matthew follows right behind you knowing exactly why you're in such a rush.
The smell of alcohol and spew long lingers after you aim for the toilet bowl. Matty holds your hair as he doesn't want you to feel gross.
"C'mon baby, we'll go now." You agree and grab his hand as he grabs your waist, put your arm over his neck and he grabs you by your waist to pick you up.
Tears fall from your face as you explain to Matthew how sorry you are that you got too wasted and he hushes you, telling you it's alright.
Goosebumps appear on your white, hairless skin and Matty rubs his fingers over your arm. "Baby? Do you want my jacket?" He looks at you and you want to say no because of the fact that you're too generous but you were freezing.
A slight nod escapes your head as he has already taken it off.
"Matthew! I love you so much. I love everything about you and you have been treating me so well! We are going to last forever, drunk words are sober thoughts and I'm pretty fucking pissed but I love you more than anything." A smile escapes his lips as he stops you and kisses your forehead.
"Look y/n, you are amazing! I couldn't ask for a better girl in my life! I'm happy that we do this type of stuff together, you're my baby girl and I want you to love me forever because I'm going to love you for as long as I can babe." You look at him with a single tear falling from your eyes. Matty has never showed you this side to him.
He grabs his jacket and wraps it around you followed by him kissing your neck.
"Fuck you look hot in that jacket my baby girl!" You do a full turn, occasionally tripping up because of how much of a state you're in. "You sexy mama! Get on my back and I'll piggyback you the rest of the way." You happily agree and live happily ever after with a kitty named Matty. 😍
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