The energy at the Betts’ house was electric. Dodger blue was everywhere—streamers, balloons, jerseys, even a giant World Series ice sculpturse. The Dodgera had just won the World Series a couple of days ago and after the parade and celebrations at Dodger Stadium, everyone was ready to keep the party going. You stood by the open bar, a drink in your hand, surrounded by the other players' wives and girlfriends. The laughter was contagious, and you found yourself letting loose more than usual.
Anthony was across the room, chatting with Alex and Brent. He kept glancing your way, a soft smile on his face whenever he caught you laughing. He loved seeing you happy, but as the night went on, he noticed your steps becoming a little less steady and your voice a little louder.
"Another round, ladies?" you asked, raising your glass.
The group cheered, and you laughed, tipping back your drink. Anthony made his way over just as you set the empty glass down.
"Having fun?" he asked, sliding his arm around your waist.
"The most fun," you said, leaning into him. "We won the World Series, Anthony! This is a once-in-a-lifetime thing."
He chuckled. "Hopefully not once-in-a-lifetime, but I get what you mean."
You poked his chest playfully. "Exactly. So don’t ruin my vibe."
Anthony shook his head, amused. "Alright, princess. But I think it’s time we head out. You’ve had your fun."
Your face fell instantly. "What? No! The night’s still young!"
"Baby," he said gently, brushing a strand of hair from your face, "you’re tipsy. You’ll thank me in the morning."
You pouted, crossing your arms. "I’m not ready to leave. Everyone’s still here!"
"Y/N," he said firmly but still with a hint of laughter, "we’re going home. Come on."
You whined dramatically as he guided you toward the door, your protests making a few people chuckle as you passed. "Anthony, you’re no fun. You’re ruining my party."
He rolled his eyes playfully. "Sure, blame the guy who’s making sure you don’t wake up with a headache."
When you reached the car, you tried to cross your arms and refuse to get in, but Anthony opened the passenger door and gave you a look that said he wasn’t going to argue. "In. Now."
Grumbling, you slid into the seat, slumping back with a huff. "Fine. But you’re still no fun."
Anthony laughed softly as he started the car. "Got it."
By the time you got home, the alcohol had hit you fully. You tripped over your own feet trying to take off your shoes, and Anthony caught you before you could tumble onto the couch.
"Alright, party girl," he said, steadying you. "Let’s get you changed."
You giggled as he led you to the bedroom. "I don’t wanna change. I wanna keep partying!"
He shook his head, amused. "The party’s over, baby."
You sat on the bed, kicking your legs. "You’re a buzzkill, Banda."
Anthony crouched in front of you, pulling off your heels. "Yeah, yeah. Buzzkill Banda at your service."
You laughed at his joke, leaning forward to wrap your arms around his neck. "You’re so cute when you’re bossy."
He smirked, gently prying your arms off him. "And you’re a handful when you’re drunk."
After helping you into your pajamas, he tucked you into bed, but you were far from ready to sleep.
"Anthony," you said, your voice muffled by the pillow.
"Hmm?" He was in the bathroom, grabbing a glass of water and some Advil for you.
"I love you," you said loudly.
He smiled as he walked back into the room. "I love you too, baby. Now drink this."
You pouted but took the glass, sipping it obediently. "You’re the best, you know that and super duper duper duper hot?"
"Yeah, I know," he teased, brushing his thumb across your cheek.
You yawned, your eyelids growing heavy. "You’re still a buzzkill, though."
Anthony laughed, pressing a kiss to your forehead. "And you’re still my favorite drunk."
As you drifted off to sleep, he stayed by your side, his hand resting gently on yours. No matter how much of a handful you could be, he wouldn’t trade nights like this for anything. You were his world, and he’d always be there to take care of you—buzzkill or not.
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