Imagines

Take a Drunk Girl Home

"Hey, girl! I'm back!" Your roommate yelled as she walked into your room.

"Hey!" You smiled at her putting your phone down.

"Wanna go to a party tonight?" She asked.

"Is it (Her crushes name) party?" You asked wiggling your eyebrows. "I heard he was having, one I figured you would want to go." You smiled.

"Yes.. but tons of other hot guys will be there for you." She said.

"I guess you're right." You laughed rolling off the bed and onto your feet. "I'll be ready in a bit." You finished walking over to your closet to pick out some cute clothes. (Above)

You took a shower and then put on some make up. When you were done you walked out to see your roommate sitting on the couch on her phone.

"Ready?" You asked grabbing the key to your apartment.

"Let's get drunk!" She yelled throwing her arm around your neck and laughing.

"God you're crazy." You laughed with her.

As you were walking the couple blocks to the party you guys were goofing around and talking about how she was gonna get her man.

When you guys walked in the group of people there were already plastered and a bit sloppy.

"I'm going to get a drink okay!" You yelled over the music.

"I'm going to try to find (H/C/N)!" She winked at you and smiled.

You giggled as you watched her disappear into the crowd. You made your way to the kitchen and made your favorite drink.

More then enough drinks later you were swaying to the music and listening very intently to the lyrics rather than the random dude that was trying to hit on you for the millionth time that night.

"Hey dude, can I cut in?" A voice said.

"Uh yeah. I'll get you another drink." He said walking away.

"I could tell you were in need of a save." The handsome stranger said smiling.

"Thanks." You said swaying but not along to the music anymore.

"Are you ok?" He asked with an adorable confused look.

"I think I'm gonna throw up." You slurred clutching your stomach and setting your drink down on the nearest table.

"Let's take you to the bathroom, yeah?" He said sliding his arm around your waist and grabbing your arm to pull over his shoulder.

You nodded your head in agreement and he led you to the bathroom. When you got there he helped you kneel in front of the toilet and hold your hair back.

When you were done he handed you some 7 up to help settle your stomach and some mouth wash he found in the cabinet. You accepted gratefully and took slow sips of the bubbly liquid.

"I'm sorry you had to see that." You said as you whipped your mouth with he back of your hand.

"Dont worry about it I'm just glad I can help you." He smiled kindly at you.

"What's your name?" You asked curious.

"(H/N). We have the same psych class." He replied.

"Oh... I'm (Y/N)." You said then took the mouth wash from his hand and washed it around in your mouth.

"I know." He said.

"Thank you." You smiled.

"Ill help you get back to your apartment. I'm sure the room is still spinning and I can't leave you on your own." He said standing up.