Emilio Martinez X Reader

Forgiven?

Emilio's POV
Emilio: I felt bad when I told her I didn't know where to go. She trusted me and I got stumped. She looks kind of scared but when I look into her eyes I see a spark of confidence. She knows what to do.
You: let's go to Starbucks! I have an idea and I need to sit down.
Emilio: I new you had an idea. *I said this and hugged her. When I let go she was still hugging me. Then I looked at her and she looked ready. She looked confident. I don't know how she does it.
*we walk into Starbucks and sit down*
You: you ready?
Emilio: yep.
You: so, what we have to do is call nick and ask him what's going on. We can trust him. I need to know if Jake is in the house and if he is we are going back there.
Emilio: your crazy!
You: I know. Now let me call him
*you call him and he tells you that Jake will be home soon and that she is crazy just like Emilio said.*
Emilio: is he there?
You: nope. But we need to go. I was told he will be there soon and I want to be there before him.
Emilio: okay.
*they arrive and nick let's them in while you look in the fridge. In the very back. You gasp. But your not surprised. You expected it.*
Emilio: what's wrong?
You: Jake is so drunk right now.
Emilio: huh? How do you know.
You: well he has been acting psycho and there are like ten empty bottles of fireball whiskey in the back of the fridge. He had a real problem.
Emilio: *he looks in the fridge* what do we do?
You: we dump the rest of the bottles and I'll talk to him when he gets home. I have one of those things that checks how drunk you are.
Emilio: why?
You: um... That story isn't important now. Go get it for me. Its in my closet. I also have a feeling other people in the house drank it too. Your lucky Nick.
Nick: thanks?
*Emilio runs up to get it while Jake pulls up in the driveway*
You: he can't drive for at least 5 days like this.
*he walks in and immediately pins you against the wall*
Jake: your back...
You: your back. *you hug him and don't let go*
Jake: what are you doing?!?
You: calm down.
Jake: what the actual hell Y/N?!?
You: shut up.
Jake: um...
You: *let's go of him and points to the couch* Sit.
Jake: why?
You: *yells* SIT.
Jake: *sits on the couch and Emilio runs down with the drunk test and he hands it to you*
You: thanks Em. *you strap it around jake's arm*
Jake: what's this?
You: quiet. Emilio?
Emilio: yep?
You: he needs sleep.
Emilio: I'll take him up there.
You: stay clear of everyone else. You don't know if they are okay or not.

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