Roadtrip Imagines BoyxBoy||COMPLETED

Imagine #49

A/N: HAPPY FUCKING NEW YEARS!
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Andy's POV

"Babe....loosen up a little. It's a party. What are you trying to say? You really want to be the only sober one here tonight? It's New Years." Rye said as he put the red cup into my hand.

"Rye. Remember what happened last time. You mixed a lot of things together and you were hungover for 3 Days!" I replied pouring the liquid down the sink.

"I don't care. Loosen up." Rye said again walking away.

This was going to be a long night for me.

Rye's POV.

I tired to get him to loosen up but he won't have it.

I had drink by drink by drink and soon was so drunk I could see straight. I was going to regret this but it's a way to start New Years.

I soon passed out on the couch then 30 minutes later felt someone pick me up bridal style and take me to the room.

I soon felt myself hit the soft king size bed.

"No New Years KISS for you this year." Someone said Because I couldn't register who it was.

"And what did I tell you? I knew coming to this party was a bad idea. Jack is tipsy, Brooklyn went back to the flat, Mikey is passed out somewhere and you are just so drunk." The voice said again.

I soon fell asleep knowing i was going to be so sick and then felt two hands wrap around my waist.

Andy's POV.

I woke up to the sun shining into the room. I heard throwing up in the bathroom. 'Knew it' I thought. Rye was throwing everything he had the previous night.

I heard a knock on the door.

"It's open." I said.

Rye's Brother walked in.

"He sometimes puts me to shame. I knew I shouldn't have told him about this party." Robbie said putting medication and water down for Rye when he gets done throwing up.

He walked out closing the door softly.

Rye came out of the bathroom looking like hell.

"I told you not to come to this party." I said handing him the water and medicine, then kissing him on the forehead.

"I should've listened." He said as he took the medication and jugged the rest of the water down.

"Slow down there partner." I said pulling my pants up and buttoning them.

"I just wanna get back to the flat, this headache is killer."  Rye said as he slipped on his jumper and put his pants and shoes on.

We soon left his brothers house and headed to the flat.

Back at the flat.

He was still getting sick. All the guys genuinely tired the hardest to keep a straight face but we all failed.

"It's not funny guys." Rye whined as he climbed back up to his bed.

"Your fault for mixing things." Mikey said.

Rye gave him a glare.

"Just sleep and get rid of the headache before we go do things." I said.

Rye's POV

It was later in the night and I was currently in the bathroom throwing up for the thousandth time.

Andy was rubbing my back and then I soon got done and brushed my teeth.

"How about you switch places with Mikey." Andy suggested.

"That's a good idea." I replied already knowing Andy talked to Mikey about this.

I walked back to the room then laid down on Mikey's bunk. I let out a groan because my head still hurt.

Andy climbed into the bed with me.

"Sleep in your own bed." I said.

"I'm good. You need to go to sleep." Andy replied running his hand through my hair.

"Good Night Andy." I said tuning over and cuddling closer to him.

"Good Night Mi Amor." Andy replied wrapping his hands around my waist and kissing my forehead before falling asleep himself.

The next few days were hell but I eventually got better from the hangover and from now on I'm just going to listen to Andy because I like to have fun but I hate the hangovers.
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Thought I'd do a imagine about New Years and Hangovers because I'm hung over right now and yea. Anyway hope you guys enjoyed.

Happy New Years and let's make this year the best year.