☾♡ BRENDON URIE IMAGINES ♡☽

Drunk

Brendon's POV

I was sitting down on the couch, just playing some xBox, waiting for Y/N to come home. She told me that she's gonna go eat dinner with a few of her coworkers. I'm getting pretty worried because it's almost 12mn and she didn't even text or answer any of my calls.

I tried not to think about it too much, but I couldn't take it anymore. I threw the controller to the side and I grabbed my phone and keys off of the table and headed towards the door.

When I opened the door, Y/N stumbled in and she almost fell, but I caught her at the right moment.

"Babe? Are you okay?"

"Ahh, sshvbjfpwjepaw."

I put her back on her feet, but she failed to stand on her own. I carried her bridal style and put her down on the couch. I sat by her feet and removed her shoes and placed them down on the floor. She sat up and she started roaming her hands around my face.

"Breeeeennnn... you so pretty. I like your face."

I grabbed a hold of her hands and laid her back down.

"Thanks, babe. But, you need to sleep now. You're drunk as fuck."

She sat back up again and she swung her legs off of me and stood up. Y/N walked away from me and I followed right behind her. She opened up the fridge and took a glass of water. She tried to drink, but failed miserably as the water just spilled all over her shirt.

"Breeeeennnnnn!!!! I went swimming."

I couldn't help but laugh because she's too cute when she's drunk. She's like my little child when she's drunk. I know I should be helping her, but this is too precious. I love seeing my baby drunk.

"Bren, may we- you- wait... yes, you make me panca- oh, I hate pancakes. Waffles, Bren..."

I walked over to her with a huge smile on my face and I threw her over my shoulder and carried her to our room. I placed her gently on our bed and kissed her forehead. She sat up again and was about to get off the bed.

"Babe, stay in bed. I'm going to make you waffles."

"But, babe... I want to watch you make great waffles. See, they're not just good waffles, they're great waffles! Babe please!!"

Drunk Y/N is the cutest and drunk Y/N will never fail to put me in good mood.

"Alright, babe. But, just watch. Don't touch anything."

I looked at her with a scolding look and she nodded.

"I promise, Bren! I'll be good!"

I laughed at her for the hundredth time tonight and I grabbed her hand and made our way to the kitchen.