Imagines

Lightweight, well that's the opposite - Miniminter

The alcohol was running through my veins making me feel buzzed. This was the first time in months I had drank, purely because I'd been too busy with work and my family to even be able to hang with my friends. They cursed me multiple times for it but I'm here right now. I was on my seventh drink when the buzz finally kicked in, I do hate having an alcohol tolerance sometimes but I do also love it at the same time since I can take the piss out of my friends who are lightweights.

It was the same when we were younger as well because we'd be drinking and id always be the most sober if it was all of us, then they'd claim that they weren't drunk or lightweights. That would just cause me to laugh and show them the videos from the night beforehand and they'd be cursing me that they'd get me one day. Yeah, it's been around ten years since they started saying that, I'm now twenty five and haven't been able to get properly wasted, I guess there's always a first time for everything right?

Just as I get midway through my drink, I see in the corner of my eye the girls entering and I catch their attention instantly. F/N instantly runs over to me and hugs me. "Jesus F/N anyone would think you haven't seen me in months!" I exclaim with a laugh keeping a hold of my drink in my right hand whilst embracing my friend with the left.

"It bloody feels like it has been months! Anyways how the YouTube career been treating you?" F/N asks me whilst the others order their drinks.

"I guess it's been decent, I'm just running out of ideas I guess, like the guys are great to record with and they are like a second family, but I'm just bored I guess." I explain to F/N who just nods. "Anyways, hows work been for you? I heard you got a promotion! Congratulations!" I exclaim and F/N's face reddens slightly. She thanks me and orders a drink then we all get a table for all of us.

As the night progresses I become more intoxicated to the point where I was definitely wasted. The last thing that I seem to remember is doing the Macarena in a fish and chip shop with the girls and some of the employees. I kinda wish I had that on record. I go to sit up from wherever I am but instantly fall back down onto the comfort of the pillows and mattress. Slowly but surely I open my eyes to see that I am in my bedroom luckily but the blinds seem to be open. I groan and turn over to block the light as the headache begins to pulsate. After that I slowly sit up and hold my head in my hands and the one thing that comes to mind is painkillers, I definitely need some for this headache right now.

I swing my legs over the edge of the bed and drearily walk towards the bathroom where I keep my painkillers. I open the cupboard to find the packet of painkillers only to find empty. "For fuck sake," I say in defeat and instantly wince at the volume it was to me. Due to the light being so harsh I grab the pair of sunglasses off the side so it isn't as harsh, I probably look like a total ass right now but you got to do what you have to when a hangover occurs.

I slowly walk out of my room in an oversized hoodie and a pair of leggings with the sunglasses on with my car keys in hand. "Want some of these?" A voice asks that belongs to the one and only Simon Minter. I turn to see him holding a box of painkillers. I smile weakly and he throws them down to me and I go into the kitchen of which he follows me. "You know, apart from last night I'd never seen you drunk but Jesus you are extremely romantic whilst drunk Y/N" I groan and face palm but instantly regret it since it feels like one of the moments in a cartoon where a pair of cymbals are clashed around their head and it's rattling like a toddlers toy.

"Oh fuck, what did I do?" I ask and swallow the painkillers with some water and take off the sunglasses then sit at the island.

"Well when you originally called me to pick you up, you were gushing about how I "look great in a suit." Then when you were in the car you began to serenade me with Demi Lovato songs. Finally when we got back you were leaning on me and kept on saying how you wanted a guy like me but nobody would ever look at you in that way." Simon explained fully to me and I groaned once again.

"Jesus Christ. I'm so sorry Simon, that is honestly the first and last time I will ever get wasted honestly. I think I'm better sober," Simon laughs and ruffles my hair slightly before going upstairs to record videos.

Eventually the headache subsided and I returned to my room to check through my analytics. Then F/N texted me to ask for pictures that we took last night, to which I happily obliged to do. As I was going through my camera roll I came across many hilarious videos but I was most indefinitely intrigued by the last thing in my camera roll. It was a video; of Simon and I. I was stumbling about and Simon had a hold of me to keep me up right. "Simon?" Drunk me asked him to which he only hummed a reply. "Do you like me? Because I really like you and I'm not going to deny I've had a crush on you for a while, like I've tried to forget it by working myself to the brim and just being busy but you're always there in my heart, like why you are amazing and I don't know what I'd do without you," drunk me gushes to the male and I cuss myself for letting out my feelings. It was then that Simon replied to the inebriated Y/N.

"Y/N I want nothing more than to call you mine but you don't mean any of this your drunk and that makes you say stuff you don't mean," Simon protested.

"But drunk words are sober thoughts Si, I would never say this sober because I'm too much of a pussy." Drunk me states, I laugh a bit at my own words because they are true. The video then stops and I sit there for a second. Then I suddenly rush out of my room and knock on Simon's with urgency. A faint come in comes from the other side and I enter the bedroom of Simon Minter.

"Everything that I said last night when we were coming into the house, I meant it. Simon I'm too much of a pussy definitely but I realised my feelings for you the day we were in the recording booth for the audio book." I explain with my heart beating incredibly against my chest that I'm pretty sure you could hear it on the other side of London.

"That's good, because that means I can do this then," Simon says getting up from his chair from editing and stepping towards me. His arms snake around my waist and mine around his neck and in an instant our lips collide and I melt into the kiss. It breaks almost as quickly as it started due to a squeak coming from the door and we look to see Jordz with a contempt look on his face and camera in hand. "About time!" He exclaims then quickly rushes off which causes the pair of us to laugh. A grin from cheek to cheek makes its way into Simon's expression which causes me to become confused. "What?" I inquired the male.

"We waited too long for this, but I'm so happy to have it now," Simon states simply and embraces me, to which my head leans on his chest. "Me too Simon, me too."