Smut warning
By the fifth beer you fell onto Chandler, "I love you." You mumbled hooking your arms around his neck. "You're so fucking hot." You mumbled into his chest.
"Shut up." He hissed, he wasn't drunk, not as bad as you. He was normal trying to respect your space.
"Come on, kiss me." You sat up trying to kiss him he pushed you away. "Come on Chan Chan, don't be a pussy." You leaned into him grabbing his butt.
"You need to go to bed shit your such a light weight." He started to drag you up stairs.
"Can we sleep together?" You mumbled shifting your weight.
"Of course." Chandler smiled a little but then it dropped off his face.
"No, like I wanna have sex, with you, like you stick your-" he cut you off.
"Darling that's not happening tonight, what would sober you think of that?" Chandler asked stopping and looking into your eyes.
"Sober me would be happy I swear sober me would want more the next night and sober me wants to fuck you too." You giggled.
"No sober you would see my head as one of her punching bags, and I don't want to hurt sober yooooouuuuu." His voice got high as you suck your hand down his pants and squeezed his member.
"Come on daddy." You begged, you could see him debating it.
"No." He said pulling your hand from his pants. "Maybe tomorrow night if your still feeling it." He continued walking to his room.
"Can I call you daddy from now on?" You mumbled feeling sleepy.
"Sure." You could sense the slight happiness in his voice he was trying to cover up.
When he put you on the bed he lied down next to you. You of up straddling him, your hands unbuttoning his pants. You shimmied them down, as Chandler tried to push you off. "I don't want you to regret anything kitten." Chandler said kissing your cheek.
"I won't trust me." You mumbled pulling his pants all the way off. Then you took off your pants leaving on your underwear.
"Yes you will we can cuddle but I'm not having sex with you tonight." Chandler said.
"Then when?" You mumbled taking off your shirt.
"Later when sober you wants to." He said grabbing your waist his hands ran down to your hips.
You pulled off his shirt, "Call me kitten more often." You mumbled lying down on top of him you rested your head on his chest and intertwined your legs with his.
"Anything for my kitten." He whispered in your ear.
"I love you daddy." You wrapped your arms around his chest, falling asleep to his soothing voice.
"I love you too Harley." He kissed the side of your head and you dozed off.
The next morning you woke up to a slight knock on the door. You sat up looking at it ignoring your surroundings. Danny walked in and his eyes widened then he walked out. "Don't go in there." You heard him whisper shutting the door. You looked down to see Chandlers face, then his shirtless body, then you only in your bra and underwear then his boxers. You pushed yourself off of his breathing heavily.
"Kitten what's wrong." Chandlers eyes fluttered open this time you didn't flaunt over his morning voice or bed head.
"What happened last night?" You asked rubbing your head.
"You drank too much and nothing else really." Chandler shrugged obviously lying.
"Why am I naked and why are you!?" You hissed.
