Choosing You - Lee Hinchcliffe (COMPLETED)

I want to marry you.

Brooke's POV

"I was just born with it really." Joe said, explaining to me how he got "Toby" in his eye. I have no idea why he's named it but it's pretty funny.
"It's pretty cool. It's unique." I giggled, raising my drink slightly before taking a sip.

Lee soon came over and wrapped an arm around my waist.
"How's it going over here?" Lee asked with a grin.
"It's going good." I shouted over the music that was blaring throughout the apartment. I have no clue how they haven't been kicked out of here due to noise complaints. As Lee and Joe began to talk, I took this as my opportunity to look around at all the people here. I didn't recognise a single face. More people showed up than I had expected, it's pretty crowded here actually.
"Tell him what we named the dog." Lee said, nudging my side, snapping me back to reality.
"Did you tell him we were also drunk at this point?" I asked and he nodded with a slight laugh.
"We named him Rufus." I giggled.
"Ah, Rufus. That's a cute name. At least it isn't something like dog. Oh yeah, um, what's your dog called? Dog." Joe said making us laugh.
"We should have named him dog." I laughed, nodding my head at Lee.
"Too late. He's called Rufus." He chuckled, pulling me in closer to him and pecking my forehead.
"Ill be right back. I need to speak to the other guests." Joe laughed before walking away, leaving lee and I to continue drinking our drinks.

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Drink after drink after drink. That's how the evening has gone so far.

I was currently walking around joes apartment, barking at anyone who even looked at me, including Lee.
"You're not a dog." Lee laughed approaching me and I began to bark but he didn't care so the growling started.
"You don't scare me B." He chuckled, wrapping an arm around my waist. I smiled and made a loving puppy sound and nuzzled my head into his shoulder.

What is up with me and how old am I?

"I need to ring my mum." I slurred.
"But it's late and you're drunk." He laughed. I'm guessing he was no where near as drunk as I. It's always that way round.
"I am not drunk." I pouted, pulling away from him and nearly stumbling over. Luckily, joe was there to help me up.
"How much has she had to drink?" He asked Lee.
"Enough." Lee sighed slightly before taking away my drink.
"My drink." I screamed, reaching out for it.
"You need to slow down on the drinks." He said before walking away with my cup.

I frowned and walked off, digging around in my pocket for my phone. I soon found myself in the Tasker bathroom and I locked the door, sitting down on the edge of the bath.

I unlocked my phone lazily and scrolled through my contacts.
"M." I said to myself, searching for the M.
"Ah, mother." I grinned, clicking on the contact and pressing the phone to my ear.
It rang a few times before she picked up.
"Hello?" She asked.
"Hello my dearest mummy." I giggled before hiccuping.
"Brooke? Is this you?" My mum asked.
"It is I, your favourite daughter." I said, throwing my arm out before hitting it on the wall and wincing.
"You're my only daughter." She laughed slightly.
"I am?" I asked.
"Yes. Where are you?" She asked, concerned about my whereabouts.
"A house party." I slurred before cheering.
"And you've had alcohol?" She questioned.
"Shush you." I shushed her, laughing.
"Why are you ringing me?" She asked with a sigh.
"I need to tell you something." I mumbled.
"Go on." She said.
"I want to marry you." I whispered.
"Why are you whispering?" She quizzed.
"So no one hears me." I replied, continuing to whisper.
"Oh right." She laughed.
"Well I'm going to let you get on with your night. Have fun." She said before hanging up.
"Wait." I said but it was too late.

I then began to laugh to myself before exiting the bathroom and bashing into Joe.
"There you are. Lee is looking for you." He said, attempting to grab my arm to lead me back but I hissed at him.
"Perfect. Now you're a cat." He sighed.

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Lee's POV

I don't think I've ever seen her consume this much alcohol except from the first night we met at Steph's party thing. However, she was no where near as weird as she is tonight.

After Joe brought her back to me, I've watched as she danced around with a broom and dipping it occasionally. Good god.

"Give me a twirl." She began to say in a funny voice before twirling herself around and not letting go of the broom.
"Yes sir." She laughed before taking another sip of her drink. Where the hell did she get that from? I sighed and stood up, taking the broom away from her.
"I'm better to dance with than that broom." I chuckled, placing my hands on her hips and swaying in time to the music.
"The broom was way easier." She frowned.
"Shut up." I laughed before placing my lips on hers that tasted of vodka. Is she just drinking pure vodka? Oh lord, save me.

As I pulled away, I took the drink away too. She didn't seem to mind as she placed her lips straight on mine again.
"I'm hungry." She said, resting her lips on mine and I laughed.
"I can see if joe has any food?" I suggested and she nodded with a grin.
"He better have fruit loops." She said as we reached joe.

"Do you have any food? It's time to start sobering her up." I asked, laughing.
"I sure do. Is she fussy?" He asked, looking at the oblivious girl beside me.
"She said she wanted fruit loops." I sighed.
"It's your lucky day." Joe laughed, opening up a cupboard and pulling out some fruit loops before getting the milk out of the fridge.

I thanked him as he made up the food and I sat her down on the table, handing her the food.
"Eat up B." I said.