gross green man had too much alcohol
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Ten o'clock... eleven o'clock... twelve o'clock... one in the morning. It's been three hours since you've last seen Murdoc. As time continued to tick on into the night, your boyfriend's whereabouts went unknown. You'd tried calling him, only to be met with the short beep of an automated voicemail. After crawling into bed, worry began to seep into your thoughts; who knew what kind of trouble that man was capable of getting himself thrown into? Endless possibilities of what may have happened to him began to play out in your anxious mind.Somewhere in the span of the last hour, you fell into a groggy state, not quite asleep but not awake either. You were at least conscious enough to hear stumbling footsteps approach the door of the bedroom you shared with Murdoc. The door creaked open softly, and then was closed gently. Murdoc walked over, sat down at the foot of the bed, and began taking off his shirt. Immediately you could smell the alcohol, and the mystery of where he had disappeared to had been solved. He crawled into bed and wrapped his arms around your waist.
"Loove, are you awake?" he slurred in a low voice against your neck. His hands found their way under the edge of your shirt, and he began stroking your skin with his thumbs.
You rolled over to face him. "Muds, do you have any idea what time it is?" you gently chided him, wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him closer. You weren't irritated with his lateness (or drunkenness) by any stretch of the imagination. In fact, you loved when he was a little tipsy. He always gets cuddly when he's had one too many.
He grumbled some sleepy response, but you couldn't really make out what he said ; all you could focus on was the way he was placidly tracing little patterns on your back with his fingers. You smiled softly at the low gravel of his voice, and the scent of alcohol on his breath. Yes, he came home late more often then not, and sure, he was very, very fond of booze, but with late night moments like this you wouldn't want him to change a bit.
(...but the poor man's hangover was gonna be killer.)
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