Emo Band Imagines

Sober Up ~ O.S.

The last weeks, things seemed to be tense between you and Oli. He accused you of cheating and you decided it'd be best if you'd drink your problems away. Oli always had to pick you up in the middle of the night from random bars, sometimes they even were out of the city.

"You told me think about it, well I did! Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore!" You screamed out the lyrics to 'King For A Day' while sitting in the car next to your boyfriend Oli.

"Can you shut up now?" Oli growled, rolling his eyes.

You shook your head. "I'm tired of begging for the things that I want! Imagine living like a sleeping dog on the floor someday!" You started to headbang.

"That's the wrong lyrics." Oli mumbled. "Stop headbanging. You're drunk already, you might throw up." He stopped the car and got out of the car, walking over to your side of the car.

Obviously, he was right. Because you jumped out of the car, running over to a trash can and throwing up everything you had left in you. A second after, Oli started to hold back your hair, stroking your back slightly. 

"Everyday.." He mumbled to his self with his thick, english accent.

He took your arm and threw it over his own shoulder. He seemed to struggle a little with opening the door, but got it anyway.

"MAMAAAA UHHH" You started to sing 'Bohemian Rhapsody' and sway your free arm side to side, accidentally hitting Oli.

"Ow."

"I DON'T WANNA DIE!" You continued singing.

Oli held onto your shirt while he was helping you up the stairs. You tripped a few times, but didn't fall. As you stepped into the bedroom, you immediately plopped down on the bed, trying to fall asleep.

"You have to sit up and change your clothes." Oli explained, rubbing his forehead.

You sat up,but you were too drunk to get off the shirt yourself. So Oli decided to help. The second his hands touched the hem of your shirt, you slapped his hand away.

"No! You can't undress me. That'd be cheating. I don't want to cheat on my boyfriend." You slurred.

"Aha. And who's this boyfriend of yours?" He asked, thinking of someone else.

"His name is Oli. He's super sweet. But he has been mean to me the last days. I think he doesn't love me anymore. He also thinks that I'm drinking because of him, but I'm in much more pain right now. For example last week as I was walking down an alley- I'm too tired."

Olis facial expression only showed one thing: shock. He always thought you'd be cheating, but he was wrong. As you started with the last sentence, Oli started to get curious, but wanted to hear the whole story when you were sober, so he shrugged it off.

Before he could say another thing, you were already asleep. He looked down to you and leaned down to kiss your forehead. He moved to the other side of the bed, covering both of you and wrapping his arms around you.

"We're gonna talk about this in the morning, love."