bowers gang▪preferences

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You look after Henry when hes drunk
You held your sides from laughing at Belch trying to navigate his way to a suitable tree to piss against, the boys and you had previoulsy set up tents and a camp fire in some field about an hours drive from Derry.
Whilst you werent a big drinker, the boys got stuck into the beers and whiskey they stole from there parents fridges and cabnets almost as soon as they had finished setting up.
You felt a weight shift onto your lap to see your boyfriend, Henry. Had fallen asleep his head finding his way on to you. You smiled as the only time this boy ever looked truley peaceful was when he was with you, knowing he was safe as long as you were by his side.
You had gotten lost looking at the nights sky, that a very drunk Henry peaked his eyes up at you.
"Am I in heaven?"
He stuttered out, if you werent as close as you were to him you'd think he was just mumbling about nothing.
"What do you mean henry?"
You asked in confusion, twirling strands of his hair softly round your fingers.
"Y-you look like an angel"
A blush spread to your cheeks, he'd never be this open and sweet to you infront of his friends. The alcohol had definalty got to his head.

You felt him shift and sit himself up with your help of course,
"I think im gon-"
he cut him self off with the sound of the ham sandwich you made him earlier making a re-apperance.
You rubbed his back slowly grabbing the water bottle you had been drinking out of, unscrewing the cap and handing it to him, he took a large swig in hopes it would sober him up a little.

He wrapped his arm around your shpulders as you guided him toward yours and his tent,
"Hey boys, im gonna go take him to bed, Hes wasted. If you guys need anything give me a shout." You smiled at them as they nodded in responce.
"Make sure you two dont get to freaky." Patrick laughed.
"Sure Patrick, Henrys going to get real rowdy tonight when he cant even keep his eyes open for 2 seconds."

You managed to one handedly open the tent and place Henry on to the mound of hundreds blankets and pillows that coverd the floor.
You pulled his boots off, and his red sleevles top that you adored, leaving him in only his black jeans.
You zipped up the tent so non of the others would peak in whilst you got undressed.

"Look at you. Youre all mine holy fuck. Im lucky."
You smiled once again, the crimson colour rising to your cheeks.
"Go back to sleep and stop peaking you perv."
Henry grabbed your hand and pulled you down next to him,
"Thank you for taking care off me babygirl."
You kissed your drunk ass boyfriend goodnight and proceded to fall asleep in his arms.