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The First Time You Stay Over [Non-Sexual]

An; these are something a little different but I hope you guys enjoy them anyway. Please let me know what you think in the comments. Also, if you have any ideas for personalised or ship oneshots, I have a book of them and I'm dying to write a new one so please let me know. Thank you
Lucifer xoxo

Kier-Stupid Insecurities
"You're drunk" Kier pointed out for what seemed like the millionth time in the past ten minutes, groaning as he held back your hair as you puked your guts up. Kier was in a grouchy mood after being woken up by your persistent knocking at three in the morning and you were nearly in tears.
When you were finally done, you sat back up and sniffled back tears as Kier shoved a bundle of tissue into your hands, barely even looking at you. You wiped around your mouth and allowed Kier to help you up.
"Why do you have to be so unbelievably stupid?" Kier snapped.
"I've already said sorry" you whimpered, your head pounding.
"When you're like this, I can't trust a word you say. This is more than just getting drunk Y/N, and you know it" Kier growled.
"It's not like I do it every night. This is the first night it's ever happened" you argued back feebly, feeling too ill to formulate a proper argument. You were so upset, it hurt you that Kier was so angry with you just for reaching out for him when you were in trouble.
"The one night I have band rehearsals at seven o'clock in the morning and wanted an early night. Fat chance of that with you around" Kier groaned as he entered the bedroom and flopped down on the bed, leaving you stood uncertainly in the doorway.
"Fuck you. I'm going home" you spat, picking up your bag and turning sharply on your heel.
"Home? You won't even get down the street on this state" Kier sighed in exasperation.
"It's better than staying here with you. It's not like you want me here anyway. It's been six months and you've never even invited me round to your house" you snapped, forgetting to hold back your inner emotions in your drunken state. You didn't care anymore, you didn't want to be with someone who was too embarrassed to let you in the house they shared with their friends.
"Is that what this about?" Kier asked delicately, his tone much softer than before as he slowly stood up and walked over to you.
"I have no idea what you're talking about" you slurred indignantly.
"Y/N, the reason I never invited you over wasn't because I didn't want you here or because I was embarrassed of you, I just didn't want to move too fast and scare you away. What you and I have is special and I don't want to rush it" He explained softly, placing you on the bed and sitting down beside you, wrapping his arms around you. You instinctively leaned closer into his touch, starting to feel guilty at his words.
"Promise?" You checked childishly.
"I promise. I love you, okay?" Kier questioned, tucking you into bed like you were a small child. You smiled softly and snuggled into the duvet.
"Okay" you whispered, as Kier flicked off the lights and hugged you close.
"Now come on, let's get you to sleep. You're going to regret this in the morning as it is without being tired" Kier whispered carefully, stroking your hair.
"I somehow doubt that" you replied with a shy smile.

Drew-Late Night Bowling
You and Drew had a great time at bowling. Granted, the game had taken a little longer than you had planned as Drew had refused to leave the alley until he had evened the score, but that was what had made the game even better. You found your boyfriends competitiveness endearing and you had completely lost track of time until you got outside and spotted the dark night sky. Even though you had a great night, a part of you can't help but be a little disheartened - you would have to walk all the way to the other side of town in the dark to get home.
"Y/n, whats wrong?" Drew questioned softly after a few minutes, slowing down slightly to look at you after realising you had been strangely silent for a few minutes. You sighed, not wanting to bother him with it and ruin a perfect date.
"Nothing... It's just..." you trailed off feeling pathetic, not wanting to admit your strange fear of walking home in the dark.
"You do realise you can tell me anything, right? It doesn't matter what it is, you know I won't laugh at you" Drew explained softly.
"Its something of nothing" You sighed, trying to brush it off as you reached Drew's flat and he unlocked the door, holding it open for you to go in first, like a proper gentlemen. You instantly made your way to the living room, having been in his flat enough to be comfortable navigating your way around the place. Drew left to turn the heating on, joining you a few minutes later on the sofa.
"You decided to tell me yet? You know I won't let it go until I find out what it is" He pointed out truthfully. You knew his words were true from experince and decided to give in.
"I just didn't realise how late it is, thats all. When we were playing I was having so much fun that I completely lost track of time and now I'm pretty sure I missed the last bus home" you signed, flopping back dramatically on the sofa at the dreaded thought of such a long journey.
"You could always...stay here, if you wanted" Drew suggested after a seconds thought, blushing suddenly and going shy. You understood why, you had only been dating a few months and so far neither of you had stayed over at the others house all night.
"I can't put on you like that, it wouldn't be fair" you started, not wanting Drew to feel forced into spending more time with you.
"Look, if I didn't want you here I wouldn't be offering. You're my girlfriend and I want you to be safe" Drew pointed out, his voice sounding much more assured than before.
"But-" you started, still slightly uncomfortable with the idea.
"Look, if you don't stay and you get hurt on the way home, you do realise I will have to track down the motherfuckers and kill them right? Surely you woudnt be so selfish as to get your boyfriend thrown in jail now would you?" Drew smirked jokingly at you, causing you to giggle and stick your tongue out at him cheekily.
"You'd end up someones bitch" you smirked.
"So does that mean youll stay?" Drew asked in exasperation, doing a mini celebratory dance when you nodded shyly.
"Of course it does, you moron" you joked, rolling your eyes playfully at his silly question. After he'd put it like that, how could you refuse?