Bruno Mars Imagines

When You Get Drunk

Bruno's POV:

I was just sitting on the couch waiting for (Y/N) to come back home from her night out with the girls. I kept trying to call her, but it always go to voicemail. As I was going to text her, the doorbell rang and someone was banging on the door. "I'm coming!" I yelled out as I opened the door. "Heey Baeee," (Y/N) slurred as she fell in my arms, wearing a blue sash, a golden tiara, and her favorite colored dress. "(Y/N) where have you been? I've been trying to call you all night," I said putting her on the couch.

"Oh, y-you have? Oh, my b-bad, Daddy Mars," She said kissing my neck and rubbing my thigh. "Baby, I've been worried sick, and I want you to be safe," I said hugging her, but I also smelled something on her. Like an acholic drink, moonshine mixed with vodka and Hennessy. She must be drunk, because the only way she gets horny is if she gets drunk.

"Babygirl, are you ready to go to bed?"  I asked picking her up bridal style. "N-noo, can we just have some fun tonight?" She said as I lay her down on the bed under the covers. I took her makeup off, slipped off her dress, and got beside her singing her to sleep.

Everyday I wake up next to an angel
More beautiful than words could say
They said it wouldn't work but what did they know?
'Cause years have passed and we're still here today

Never in my dreams did I think that this would happen to me

As I stand here before my woman
I can't fight back the tears in my eyes
Oh, how could I be so lucky
I must've done something right
And I promise to love her for the rest of my life

For the rest of my life

The Next Day

I woke before (Y/N) and got her some water and aspirin. "Oh, my gosh. My head hurts so much, Bae," She said as she woke up. "Here, (Y/N/N)" I said as I passed it to her. "What happened last night?" She asked as she took her medicine. "You came home drunk as hell, and why did you go out with the girls anyway?" I asked sitting beside her. "Because I had got a promotion at my job. The girls thought it would be a great time to celebrate, and I forgot to text you. I'm sorry for not telling you, and for making you worry about me, Bruno," she said as she hugged me tightly.

"It's okay (Y/N/N), just the next time something good happens to you, tell me about it and where you are going, Okay?" I said as I kissed her forehead. "Okay," she said, "I love you, Bruno." I kissed her and said, "I love you too babygirl." I will always love her in sickness and in health, 'til death do us part.