Bellamy Blake - The 100 Imagines & Drabbles

Preference - Request : "You get drunk and they have to take care of you"

Bellamy Blake

"What the hell?" Bellamy shook his head while he saw you with a grin on your face on the floor. "Come on, get up." He held out his hand while he rolled his eyes, but you shook your head.
"I can't..." You giggled and you bit your lip. "If I stand up I fall again!" You were talking way too loud and you simply couldn't stop laughing.
"Are you drunk?" Bellamy crossed his arms over his chest and you shrugged your shoulders.
"How many glasses of beer do you need to drink before it's called being drunk?" You cocked your head slightly and then you started giggling again.
"Well, less than you had." Bellamy walked towards you and kneeled down in front of you. He wrapped his arms around your body and lifted you of the cold floor. "I'm gonna get you in bed. And I hope you have a big headache tomorrow, because you deserve it."
"Now you're mean!" You spoke in a high pitched voice.
"Not meaner than you would have been if it had been me."