Drunk-Pewdiepie

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My best friend Felix and I went out to a party together. He was going to get drunk as I offered to drive back home. He forced me to wear a dress. I wasn't really comfortable so I stayed in the corner of the room.

Felix was right in the center of the room, standing on a table and singing his heart out along to the music. I chuckled quietly. I took a sip of water, pulling down the bottom of my dress. Multiple men came up, trying to get me to go home with them but eventually gave up.

It was three in the morning, and I was driving Felix back home. He was belting out the words to different songs, dancing in his seat. The streets were dark, the street lamps not very bright. It'd always been like this though. I'd gotten used to driving in the dark.

I led Felix into his house. I sat him on the sofa before running into the kitchen to get him some Ibuprofen and water. I walked back through and he was laughing at the blank TV screen. I handed him the pills and water and he quickly swallowed them before laughing again.

I grabbed his arm, hoisting him up and attempting to bring him up the stairs. He kept tripping up, complaining that he didn't want to go to bed.

"But y/n! I don't wannaaaaaaaaa go to bed!" He whined, his words slurring together.

"Felix, you have to." I replied, finally getting him up the last step and leading him to his room. I opened the door, sitting him on his bed after turning the bedside lamp on. "Now get in bed." I smiled softly. Felix gave me a smile back, looking tired as he did. He took his shoes off, getting under the sheets.

As I began to walk away, Felix grabbed my wrist.

"Staaaaaay." He groaned. I sighed before getting on the bed, on top of the covers. Felix wrapped his arms around my waist, snuggling his head into my neck. "I love you." He slurred before falling asleep.

"No you don't..." I wiped a tear away. "You're just drunk." I whispered before taking his arms off of my waist and sitting on the bed. "You don't love me." I breathed before turning his light off and leaving.

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