I stumble around the party, giggling up a storm, downing shot after shot. The bartender here actually refuses to serve me now. I think I'm hosting this party. I'm pretty sure I am, maybe it was Lui... or Evan? I think it was Jon... no, David. Nope. It was me, I remember setting up the decorations. This is my house too. I bump into someone and I look up, it's Arlan.
He turns around and looks at me. I giggle. "(Y/N)?" I nod grabbing onto his shoulder for support. He holds me up. "Here, let me get you to bed." He leads me away towards where I think is my room. "You were drinking up a storm you know."
"I do~" I hiccup and almost trip.
"You're going to have the worst hangover in the morning. You know what alcohol does to you," He seems to be scolding me like a parent catching a child eating cookies. You know what sugar does to you. I giggle to myself, my joke was so funny. He just sighs.
"I'll be fine." I slur. I know I won't though, I never am.
"Well, here we are." He says, opening my bedroom door and helping me into my bed. I start taking off my skinny jeans. I pull them off my legs harshly and flop back onto my bed, giggling. I sit up Arlan goes to lay me back down, tucking me in. "Now get some sleep." He gets up and starts to walk away.
I quickly crawl to the end of my bed and get ahold of his sleeve before he can leave. He turns back to me and I keep my grip on his sleeve, sitting on my hands and knees. "Stay~" I say and he shakes his head.
"I can't you need to sleep." I stick out my bottom lip at his words and pout, sitting back which causes me to pull him back since I haven't let go of his sleeve.
"But babe~" I whine.
"(Y/N)." He says sternly. "You need to sleep, now let me go." I can hear a slight waver in his voice.
"Can't you stay for just a little bit?" I ask.
He sighs. "Fine." I let go of his sleeve and crawl back to my spot in the bed. He sits down on top of the covers near my feet.
"Lay down." I say and pat the bed next to me. I see him roll his eyes but he moves over and lays on top of the covers still. "Here, I'll tuck you in." I say while I reach over him and pull the covers out from under him. I pull them up on top of him. "There! All better~" The whole time I'm doing this he doesn't move a muscle.
"Yep. Now get some sleep please." He persists on the idea of sleep. I sit on my knees and look at him with a saddened look.
"Do I have to?" I ask.
"I'd like it if you did."
"It'd make you happy?" I shift on the bed.
"Yes, it would." He nods and I sigh, climbing onto his lap and resting my head on his chest. I pull the blankets up over my shoulder so we are both covered up.
"If it'll make you happy, I guess I can go to bed." I mumble and curl into him. I yawn. "Goodnight Arlan."
"Goodnight." He says and I feel myself slip into a deep sleep.
Droidd's P.O.V.
She climbs into my lap and I freeze. I don't know what to do. I know she's drunk and would never act like this around me. She doesn't like me, I think it's Evan she has a crush on... at least that's what I hypothesised. She rests her head on my chest in a sudden slump and she pulls the covers up onto us. I feel her arms snake around my waist.
"If it'll make you happy, I guess I can go to bed." She sounds like a five year old. She yawns and moves around until I think she's comfortable. "Goodnight Arlan."
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Banana Bus Squad 'X' Reader
FanfictionIf you're here, you probably know who the Banana Bus Squad is and you probably know what an 'X Reader' is so I don't think I need to describe this. ●●○○●● This book means a lot to me. It holds my first ever written fanfiction, my first ever vote, an...