I sat on the couch waiting for the boys and my boyfriend, Jonah, to come back from their celebration. I didn't mind waiting since I had no plans tomorrow and wanted to cuddle with my boyfriend.
After a few more episodes of Y/f/n/s, the boys came in with a stumbling Jonah.
"Hey baby," Jonah slurred while stumbling over to me.
My happy expression turned into a glare towards the boys. The four of them started running for the steps.
"Corbyn Matthew Besson, Jack Robert Avery, Zachary Dean Herron, and Daniel James Seavey you better get your asses down here now!" I yelled at them.
The four boys slowly walked back down the stairs and stood in front of me with bowed heads.
"What the hell is that?" I ask referring to my half past out boyfriend.
They all stayed silent so I reworded my question.
"I will be more clear. My boyfriend, your best friend, Jonah does not drink so would one of you like to tell me why the hell he is drunk?" I rephrase.
"Well you see um, Y/n Jonah may have taken one too many shots," Daniel answers.
"And why did he not get stopped?" I press.
"Well he was having fun and it was fun cheering him on," Zach says earning a slap in the back of the head from Jack.
"Judging from how drunk he is, he will have the worst hangover so cancel all band things tomorrow. You four are supposed to be like his brothers and you need to take care of him and not be dumbasses. Go to bed and I'll take care of it."
The boys all frown and nod before leaving to their rooms. I turn around and lock eyes with my bloodshot eyed boyfriend. I sigh before sitting next to him.
"Jonah why did you drink?" I ask.
"Because I wanttted toooo," Jonah slurs.
"You're lucky I love you," I smile.
"I'm sorry but I don't love you beecaussse I have a girlfrind. Her names Y/n and she is soo pretty and I only loves her," Jonah says.
"Oh yeah? But why would you like her if you have me?" I smirk while trying not to laugh.
"Woah woahsss, I don't think soo. You're not anywhere closee to as great as my girlfriend," Jonah glares at me.
I couldn't take it anymore so I started hysterically laughing.
"Okay Jonah, your girlfriend told me to put you in your bed so come on," I tell him.
Jonah stumbles up the stairs and into our shared bedroom. He collapses on the bed and I change into his hoodie and some leggings. I walk out of the bathroom and back into the room.
"Y/n! I missed you baby! This gurl tried to get me to cheat but I tolded her I loved yooou," Jonah cheered.
"Oh really," I laugh while getting into bed.
Jonah kicks his shoes of and lazily puts his arm around me. before passing out
"Good night," I tell the already sleeping boy.
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My eyes flutter open and land on Jonah. His breath smells like alcohol and I remember everything from last night. I smile at him and go downstairs to get him a gatorade and some Advil.
When I get back to our room, Jonah is already sitting up with his hand on his head.
"Good morning," I laugh.
"I love you and all but why do you have to be so loud? why am I so loud," Jonah grumbles.
"Here," I say while handing him the medicine and drink.
"So what happened," Jonah asked after taking the Advil.
"Well first, you came home and stumbled to the couch. I screamed at the boys and then you didn't think I was me so I tested drunk you and you took none of my bullshit flirting. Then I brought you up here and when I changed you remembered I was me and told me all about 'that girl' before passing out."
"Oh lord."
"It was actually hilarious."
"Did I say anything else? Secrets or...plans?" Jonah panics.
"You mean like you planning to propose? Oh no definitely not but you did put the ring in my makeup bag," I smile.
"I thought that was Christina's! Well the secrets out now but I mean I'll still do it in a cute way."
"Why? I already have it on," I smile while showing him my hand.
Jonah tackles me into a hug.
"I love you so damn much," He laughs.
