{ Y/N POV }
After all the boys left, it was just Jack, Conor, and obviously Caspar and Joe. The clock said 10pm and Joe and Jack were fully drunk.
"Someone is going to have the best hangover tomorrow," Conor laughed. Jack not knowing what or who he was talking about, Jack started laughing too. You stood up to place an empty vodka bottle on Caspar's desk, when Joe stumbled over you, making you catch him.
"Make that two somebody's," I said to Conor, with a drunk Joe laughing in my arms. Between the two of them and only a few sips from the rest of everyone else, Joe and Jack were absolutely mortal. I placed Joe on the couch before walking over to Jack and Conor.
"Good luck for tomorrow." You went to kiss Jacks cheek, but he moved his head so you had full access to his lips. You moved away, shaking your head and smirking. His lips tasted mildly like hot sauce and strongly of vodka. He smiled and waved to Caspar and Joe, before Conor dragged him out.
"Call... Me," Jack slurred from behind the closed doors. Shaking your head and laughing, you saw Joe was knocked out, slightly snoring with his mouth open. Walking over to Joe to wake him up, Caspar fell on the floor with a loud thud.
"Ow. I can't believe you- ow called me an- ow fucking pineapple!" Caspar said, rubbing his butt and standing up.
"I had to make a good first impression." Turning back to Joe, he woke himself up with a loud snore. Dying of laughter and a tear slipping out, you managed to get him to stand on two feet and walk him down the stairs. Even from a young age, Joe walking down any form of stairs drunk was a huge problem.
"If you be a good boy and go to bed now," you stopped to think of a reward. "You'll get A huge black coffee in bed. Maybe even breakfast." Walking over to the bed, he flopped down on it, the mattress making him bounce up and down. I pulled his blanket over him and kneeled down beside him.
"Y/N..." He slurred, "can I tell you a see... Cret?" He giggled at himself. Nodding and leaning in, he placed a hand over your ear and whispered, "I like you. Like on a scale of 1- cheeseburgers, I like you 3 cheeseburgers with extra cheese and bacon," he said extremely slowly. Smiling, you pulled away and kissed his forehead.
"Have a good sleep Joe."
"NO! Don't leave. I love you!" He said, his arm dangling off the side of the bed. I turned around to see him asleep once again. Turning the light off and shutting the door, you made your way over to the spare bedroom. Taking off your makeup with a wipe and throwing your hair up, you walked back up the stairs to see Caspar eating.
"Are you drunk too? I mean, you fell on your ass and started making out with a pillow, thinking it was a girl." Caspar rolled his eyes. Putting the plate in the sink, he didn't even realize the over head cupboard was open, and he walked right into it. Laughing and pounding your fist on the kitchen top, he rubbed his head and turned on a light. Grabbing his hand before turning off the light, you pulled him down the stairs and into his room.
"Fanks," he grinned. Shutting the door and walking into the spare bedroom, you changed into your pajamas and fell on the bed.
Jack really misses you. He kept talking about you the whole way home, how he misses you. Ah, young love.
Must've been Conor. Laughing and putting your phone on charge, your eyelids felt heavy, and you drifted off to sleep...
*Joes POV*
Waking up, my head was throbbing. Flash backs of last night played in my head. I remember telling Y/N I loved her! That's for the fifth date! I'm kidding. The door opened, letting bright light flood the room like... Bright light.
"As promised, hair of the dog with breakfast." It was Yn. She seemed in a good mood, considering it was only 10am.
"Aw, bringing your best friend breakfast in bed is cute," I said, hiding my face in the blankets. She rolled her eyes and popped the food on the bed. She sat down too, staring down at me.
"So I got cereal and bagels, not knowing what you liked. But I like them both, so choose one, or I'll eat both," she said. I studied her beautiful face. Even without makeup, she was flawless.
I smiled lightly before grabbing the bagels and coffee. "You know I was really drunk last night... Right?" She nodded and smiled. "So I didn't mean anything I said. I can't remember, but I'm pretty sure I said some really embarrassing stuff." Y/N's phone buzzed beside her, and the wide grin that was in her face a second ago was gone. She deleted the message off her lock screen before I could see it then put it back in her pocket.
"Who was that?" I asked. She bit her lip and smiled apologetically.
"Just a friend. Don't worry about it," she brushed it off and I know it bothered me. "Do you wanna do anything today? Just us two, like old times." I put my head back in the pillows and thought about my answer.
"Sorry, I would, but I have a pounding headache. Tomorrow instead?" He phone buzzed again. She looked away from me and stood up.
"Sure thing. I think I might just go out to the city and meet up with some friends or something. I'll bring you guys something back to help with the hangovers," she laughed. I don't remember Caspar drinking last night.
"Caspar's drink too? But he never drinks!" I shouted sarcastically. She rolled her eyes and made her way out of my bedroom. I watched her leave, her shorts fitting her legs snugly. No- stop it Joe. Leaning back over, closing my eyes, I fell asleep again.
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