Crismes One Shots - Cristiano Ronaldo/James Rodriguez

Feelings.

James was drunk. Like really drunk, and as every minute passed Cristiano watched with concerned eyes as the boy was giggling and stumbling around the room. It was a crowded room, packed full of their teammates, random celebrities, and even just random people that no one knew. James was now stumbling towards Cris with a big smile on his face, his teeth sparkling in the lights.

"Hey!" He giggled and patted Cristiano's arm, letting it linger for a brief moment before pulling it back with a shy smile. "Are you having fun?"

"Of course," Cristiano smiled a little and gently reached out grabbing the other mans arms, steadying him. "You?"

"Yeah!" James shouted above the music, "I-I'm having a great time, hey did you know that that guy over there-" he turned and pointed to a somewhat older looking man, "-he bought me 4 drinks!" Almost with child like innocence, James put up 4 fingers.

Cristiano frowned and turned his attention away from the old man that was now staring intensely at the pair. He didn't like the way the man was looking at James.

"Hey come on, let's get you cleaned up." Cristiano tried to lead the drunk boy away from the room, but James didn't budge.

"Where are you going?" James asked as his feet tripped over one another, Cris huffed and glanced up seeing the man had moved from his chair and was now walking towards them.

"Home now come on," he tried to pull James but the other giggled and began to pull away from Cris.

"Are you trying to take me home with you?" James hiccuped and his voice had gotten higher pitched. "I am not that easy Cristiano Ronaldo." He batted his eyelashes, Cris rolled his eyes fondly and shook his head.

"I'm sure, now let's go." He grabbed James hand and tugged him close. James giggling and wrapping his arms around Cris.

"Where do you think you're going?" The man had now come up behind James, his hands grabbing the boys shoulders.

"Hey! This is the guy I-I was telling you about," James turned and smiled at the guy. Cristiano was beyond annoyed, he could care less who that guy was. All he knew was that he needed to get James out of there. He once again pulled James close, the old man glared at Cris.

"Hey, wait your turn. I had him first."

"Had me first?" James asked and flinched as his harm got yanked towards the older man.

"Listen, I don't know who you are, but you need to let go of him."

"Cris-"

"I don't think you heard me, this one is mine." James got tugged away from Cristiano, his eyes wide and he looked almost scared. It all happened in a blur, Cristiano's hand flying past James and a loud thud was heard. James turned and looked at the ground where the man that had bought him drinks now laid.

"Wha-"

"Let's go." Cristiano gently pulled James away, who at the moment seemed more confused than anything. He led the two out of the room and into his car. James still a bit shaken up but his drunkenness quickly setting back in, his eyes back to that hazy almost lost look.

"Where are you taking me?" James asked as he buckled himself in, Cris frowned and looked around. He hadn't really got that far, he just assumed that they would go back to his. James seemed to read his mind as a shy smile bloomed on his face. "Are you taking me to your house?"

"I was hoping that'd be okay," Cris replied and stared over at a very bright red James. "Just so I could take care of you and make sure you're okay-"

"Are you going to try and sleep with me Cristiano?" James batted his lashes and brought his hands up to hide his face, Cris choked at James words. That was not what he was expecting at all. He never thought about James in such a way. "I wouldn't mind if that's what you want to do." James sighed almost happily and it was now Cristiano's turn to blush.