Vanilla (iDubbbz x Reader)

[Seven]

Wattpad had an aneurism and I couldn't access my chapter, came up with nothing. At least it's fine now. Kinda like a filler because idk what to write about lmao.

Ian's P.O.V.

"And that my friends, is the side of (y/n) you never knew about," Max said, Basic panning from (y/n) puking in the bush to him. I dashed over to her with a water bottle. "You okay?" I asked. "Never been better," she laughed, taking the water bottle and took a sip of water, only to puke it up again. "Just letting you know, I didn't plan on making you puke, just tying you up so we could have beer," I cleared up with her. "I didn't plan this either," she heaved. "I realised" I chuckled.

"Do you still like me even though you just witnessed me vomit up milk and monsters?" (Y/n) asked. I laughed, then looked at her face. Shit she was serious. "(Y/n), I seriously love you," I responded, pulling her into a hug, kissing her forehead. "Oi, PDA is gross," Chad yelled. Basic threw an egg at him. "You feeling alright now?" I looked down at her. "I feel like shit, but I don't think I'll puke," she answered, nuzzling her face in my chest. I really wished I could of just stayed there hugging her for ever, but the boys wanted me to drink with them.

"Oi (y/n), you wanna drink as well?" Chad asked. I gripped her hand tightly as she walked over. "Actually, do you have anymore monsters," she asked, sitting back down in the chair we previously tied her down to. "Why not a beer?" He gave her a bottle. I took that out of her hands and swapped that for a monster. (Y/n) was bouncing her leg, trying to open the can. I think the monsters she downed before were getting to her. I opened the beer bottle with the edge of my shirt.

"Hey, Daddy," she giggled, looking up at me. George laughed, "already getting kinky are we?" I rolled my eyes at him, "yes my dear?" She lifted her can up to me. "Use your words, pumpkin," I coo. Max gagged and Chad blocked his ears. "I can't open the thingy," (y/n) muttered. "Louder please," I said. "Can you please open the thingy," she said loudly. I opened the can for her, and placed a light kiss on the top of her head. "That's going to be the last one because you're getting loopy," I told her sternly. She nodded in agreement and sipped on her drink. 

"Gosh it's like she isn't even your girlfriend, it's more like she's your child or pet," Max pointed out. "I would be fine with being his pet," (y/n) thought out loud, and blushed. I swear my cheeks went red. Oh you will be my pet soon.

After that shit fest, Max drove us home. George sat at the front, (y/n) and I sat at the back. She rests against my arm as I held her hand, kissing her head. I had to carry her inside, because she fell asleep. I rested her on the bed and took off her jeans because those are a bitch to sleep in. I cuddled up next to her and whispered, "good night little kitty." I swear she mumbled a good night back.