Oneshots and Imagines

Wash x Drunk!Reader (Part 2)

You clutched your head, waking up from your night of being drunk.

"Damn," was all you said, the hangover taking place.

You walked to your sink, getting a glass of water. You stopped next to a note, one that you didn't leave.

Some Advil and Ibuprofen for your headaches. - Leonard

But you bit your lip, because you knew that that wasn't Leonard's handwriting.

Finally, you remembered the handwriting - it was David's.

You sighed. You never knew who was who when you're drunk.

Suddenly, you remember that you confessed that you liked him, telling "Leonard" to get his hands off of you, wanting only David to touch you.

You took the Advil and the Ibuprofen and went for your phone. You sent a quick text to David.

I'm sorry about last night. It's fine if you don't feel that way.

Soon, you got a reply back.

Hey, it's cool. Tbh, I like you too. :)

You smiled to yourself.

The two of you got to texting each other the rest of the day.