He was enjoying what he thought to be his third dink when he stumbled away into a large crowd of people. I couldn't believe he'd walk away. I started a massive wild goose chase looking for him having a joint here and there just to make people happy.
After I found him, he was crying and telling me about some guys were trying to force him to drink. He also said he only wanted me to touch him. It sounds rather off putting but it never crossed my mind that he'd mean that sexually. I decided that he was far to drunk to stay here anymore, so we were about to head home when he was yanked away from me. I didn't know where he went until I heard him cry out loudly, and saw a group of kids staring intently at the ground. And there was Bronx sitting in the ground, eyes shut tight, and some kid was holding his wrist.
What else was there to do. I punched the kid in The face, and picked up Bronx as others at the party moved out of my way and I carried Bronx out to my car. The only thing he said to me was my shirt smells funny.
"Bronx we are here." I said giving him a light shake.
"Yay!~~~~" he sang his face was pink and his eyes were half lidded. I helped him out of my car and into my house.
"Zoro~" he sang as he jumped on me. "Let's do something~" He then pulled me to my living room. He's a strange drunk.
"What do you want to do" I asked wrapping my arms around him. He pulled me closer to him.
"......cuddle?" He said wrapping his arms around my neck. I don't even think he knows what his talking about. "Can we sleep in your bed."
I agreed because I felt bad, he's drunk and I didn't want to hurt his feelings, by rejecting him.
When we got to my room he had a freak attack and took 10 minutes to clean my room. Then he took his shoes off and lay on my bed.
"Come here" he said reaching his arms out. I walked over to him, and was immediately pulled on top of him. "I had fun today." He wrapped his legs around me and nuzzles his face into my neck. "I've never been this close to anyone before. It's nice." We stayed like this for a while. It was nice having him hang on me.
Then everything got awkward. Sexual. And awkward. He pressed his hips into mine and let out a light whimper slash moan. That wasn't the end of it. He kept doing it. Can't lie it felt good but he's drunk, and has no clue what he's doing.
"Mm~" he moaned again. I cleared my throat and tried to pry him off of me.
"Bronx I think you should go to bed now." I said. I didn't think it would work at first.
"Ok~" he let go of me pulled off his shirt and slid under the blanket. "You come and sleep too. I don't wanna sleep alone."
I turned off the light and wormed my way into bed. When I laid down Bronx threw himself on me and and cuddled close to me.
"Are you cold?" I asked confused at why he's been so clinging.
"Mhm. Why is it so cold.." He said already falling asleep.
"You took off your shirt." I replied.
"Oh... Right. Oh well I'm sleepy" he said putting one of his legs over my waist, and dozed off to sleep.
I decided to be slightly creepy and watch him sleep. Moving his long pink hair out of his face.
I really wanna kiss your cute face...
I thought to myself. Wait. Kiss. I want to kiss another human? I don't even like people. Ugh maybe I just need some rest.
I woke up in the middle of the night with Bronx's hand up my shirt. I didn't think much of it because he was sleeping. So I gently removed his hand and tried going back to sleep. However sleeping Bronx had a different plan. Not even ten minutes into me finally going back to sleep, I woke up to Bronx's hand on my crotch. I grabbed his wrist and slowly tried to move my hand. That didn't work at all! When I pulled just slightly on his arm he griped, hard, onto my crotch. THAT SHIT HURT DAMN IT! I didn't want to wake him, so I held in any noise that would've came out.
I couldn't keep his hand there, so I had to slip my hand in between his hand and my crotch. When his hand was finally moved.....it went right back up my shirt. At this point I don't want anymore trouble with him so I just let it be.
"Zoro~ you're hot~" he said talking in his sleep. "I really like your eyes" he poked my face. "It hard for me to look at you because I blush every time I see you. Even though we just met." After that he rolled over and went silent.
I can't believe him because he's asleep but who knows he might be telling the truth.
I was so stuck by what he said that didn't get to sleep till the sun began to rise. I also had some pretty dirty thoughts in my head. Yeah we just met but I think I'm gonna try to make him mine.
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He's The One
FanfictionBronx is bullied Zoro is a badass They fall in love ~to lazy to make a real description~
