Imagine 64(drunk)

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*Late that night*

You wake up to loud music comming from downstairs. You slowly open your tired eyes looking around the dark room. You groan wiping your eyes. You look over at the clock *5:30* you mumble. You step out of the bed throwing one of Justin's shirts over your body. You open the bedroom door and a wave of loud music hits you. You hear Justin's voice as you walk down the steps. You reach the last step seeing the guys all messing around talking and dancing to the music. You walk over to Justin's phone attached to the speakers. "What the fuck! It's 5:30 in the morning! You wanna get the cops called on us for loud music." you say. Justin looks over at you with a smirk. "I'm not scare of those guys" Justin says. You frown staring into his eyes a bit confused. You step closer smelling him.
He's so waisted. "Justin " you say disappointed. "Yes" he says leaning in your face. You back away as his beer breath hits your face. You look over and see all the guys staring at you as they continue drinking. "Bro the stripper is here" Za says with a drunk smile. "Yeah. Why don't you shake a little something for us." Justin says with a smirk. "Justin stop it now" you say. "I'm gonna make it rain up in here. What you want baby doll, a hundred? Justin says. "Justin stop..." you said grabbing his drink from his hand setting it on the coffee table. "Guys go to bed!" you say turning the light off on them. You grab Justin's hand pulling him him up to the stairs. "Where you taking me" he says. You ignore him walking down the hall to the bedroom. "Ohh... somehow I knew you wanted to bang me." Justin says following you in the bedroom. "No, we're going to sleep" You say. "After we fuck" he says grabbing you. "Justin let go of me" you say strongly. "Mmm. Justin likes a women with an attitude." Justin says biting his lip. "Justin" you say. Justin smiles picking you off the floor. You push away from his stumbling back ones your feet hit the floor. "Justin go to bed" you say pointing to the bed. He sighs sitting on the bed looking up at you. "Your rude" Justin says. "Well I have to be to get you do anything " you say turning the light off. "Blah blah blah" he mumbles laying is head on the pillow. You slide in behind him wrapping yourself in the covers. "This is completely wrong. I'm not drunk." he mumbles. "Stop lying" you say. "Stop lying" he mocks. You roll your eyes annoyed. "Just go to sleep" you say. "Maybe I'm not tired" he snaps. You close your eyes licking your dry lips. Soon Justin falls asleep and you as well. He's gonna have the worst hangover tomorrow morning.

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