Paris - Mullette [COMPLETED]

Chapter Twenty Five

"What the hell happened to you two?!" Eliza asked as John and Alex barged in, looking messy and unkempt as they nearly tumbled over each other.

"Wait, are you two... drunk?" Angelica questioned, setting her book down on the nightstand, sitting up from the bed she was lying on.

"Hell yeah," John chuckled, his arm wrapped around Alex. Neither Angelica nor Eliza knew if it was because he wanted to touch Alex, or if he needed the support so he didn't fall down. "Why aren't you?"

"Oh great, taking care of drunk idiots. Guess I'll add that to my to do list," Angelica sighed.

"So, so, so, Angelica," Alexander giggled at nothing. Angelica stared at him, waiting for him to say something else, but he didn't. He just stood there, arm wrapped around his boyfriend's waist, giggling like an idiot. "Hey John." He turned his attention to John, nuzzling his face into his neck, kissing it quite aggressively. "You're cute."

"John, you texted me two hours ago saying you two were going on a date. How did you get so drunk?" Eliza said.

"Oh come on 'Liza, we're in fucking Paris! Live a little," John said, throwing his arms in the air. Alexander cheered him on before he saw the look on John's face, he almost looked sickly.

"Johnny, you okay?" Alex asked.

Without warning John ran to the bathroom, emptying the contents of his stomach into the toilet.

Angelica rubbed her temples. "Goddammit." She picked herself off the bed, going into the bathroom, seeing John on the floor, his forehead resting on the toilet seat. "Come on," she held her hands out, arms outstretched. John hesitantly took them. "Let's get you cleaned up."

Angelica pulled John out of the bathroom to see that Alexander had already fallen asleep on one of the beds in the room, Eliza humming softly as she pulled blankets over him. Angelica let John climb into bed next to Alexander before tying her hair in a bun. "Anything you need, John?" She asked, hand on her hips.

John shook his head, leaning it on sleeping Alex's shoulder.

"God, where would these two be without us," Eliza said, shaking her head. Angelica chuckled, watching as John sleepily wrapped his arms around Alex, his breathing starting to become more stable.

"Probably dead."

A/N: Guys, after this chapter there will be two more, then the epilogue. I can't believe it's almost over, but I'm kind of glad it is.