Why Dont We Imagines & preferences

{Drunk} D.S

I was sleeping peacefully, my blankets drapped over my body, tapping the heat inside as I dreamed of me and my best friend Daniel Seavey dating. Usually people would be freaked out but I had stronger feelings for Daniel and I never wanted to tell him.

Right now he was probably getting shit face drunk as him and his girlfriend danced the night away. 

I loved Daniels new girlfriend, but she is kinda a slut when she comes to guys. She's slept with half of the football team and more than half the school. 

I was hesitant to agree and like this whole dating thing, of course I was hesitant, I have bigger feelings for him and I dont want him to get hurt. 

Apparently I wasnt doing a good job because now, at 3 in the morning, my phone started going mad with texts and calls from Dani. 

I sat up and answered the phone. 

"Hello?" I could hear a faint sob as he sniffled at the other end. "Dani" I asked again.

"S-she cheated" he mumbled. As the words escaped my lips, the blood in my veins boiled.

"Where are you at Dani?"

"Do-don't call me Dani. Okay?" his words were full of anger which scared me. I hated this dark part of Daniel, usually he is happy and giddy but how long can you were a mask until it starts to ware away?

"Ok-"

"Just dont" he said again, his voice crack as I heard a glass hit wood.

"I wont. Where are you?" I asked again, hoping that this time, I would get an answer. 

"Her party. I'll be at the bar stand" his words slurred but I could still make out what he had said. 

"I'm coming to get you" I stated as I crawled down the stairs. MY eyes were dry and droopy, my body barely functional.

"No. Don't"

"You really dont have a say in it Daniel" I huffed, grabbing my car keys and locking the door as I slammed it behind me.

"Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N do not come to this party you hear me!?" he yelled, his voice was raspy, hoarse as I heard an evident sob trying to be chocked back. 

"I'm coming to get you" I repeated, my voice calm and warning. I hung up the phone before he could argue anymore than he already has. As the bitter night air brushed against me skin, I made my way to my car. 

As I climbed in my phone started ringing. Daniels face popped up on the screen. He was going to tell me not to come and get him, he was going to yell and be frustrated so I ignored his call.

I could hear the music blasting from three blocks away, the lights were all on and lit up the houses beside it. Their poor neighbors. 

I walked into the party with my baggy sweater, messy bun, and pajama pants on. I got weird looks from every guy and disgusted looks from every girl, my mind was only racing with thoughts of Daniel. 

I made my way over to the bar and saw his slumped figure. He was hunched and beside him was 5 or more shot glasses. His hair was ruffled and a mess, his shirt all twisted like he was pulling on it, or, someone else was. 

I heard a loud crash and looked to where the noise was coming from. Some drunk idiot was dancing on the coffee table and fell over. 

I moved my gaze back to Daniel only to find he was there anymore. My breath hitched in my throat as I started in the direction in which I last saw him.

As my feet carried me across the middle of the dance floor, someones hands fell on my waist, pulling me up against their body.  As a familiar scent filled my nose, I released the breath I was holding knowing it was Daniel. 

"You shouldn't have come" he whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my body. I started to sway my hips to the music as I pulled my hair out of my messy bun, I let it fall carelessly. The multicolored strobe lights hit our bodies as we danced, trying to bland in with the crowd. 

"I should have and I'm here now" I replied, turning to face him. Putting my arms behind his neck, I took a good look at him. I could smell the alcohol radiating off of him, his eyes blood shot already, still a bit puffy and red, his hair slightly falling over them. His smile was gone as the edges of his lips dropped a bit. 

"You don't belong here" he told me, pulling my body closer to his as people shoved past us. 

"What do you mean?" I questioned as I stopped dancing.

"I mean this isnt you. Dancing and going to parties. It isnt you to get drunk and hook up with random people or drink and dance your worries and stresses away. This isn't you"

"If this isnt me than that isnt you either" I insisted as I pulled him off the dance floor and towards the door.

"How would you know?" he stopped walking as we got to the sidewalk.

"Because I dont fall in love with the drunk and idiotic" I blurted out.

"What?"

"Daniel James Seavy, this isnt you. You don't act this way, you dont get drunk or drink away your problems, you dont dance them away because you come and talk to me about them because im your best friend. You dont hook up with random people because you look for that special one. This isnt the boy I fell in love with. Now please get into the damn car" I walked to the drivers side of the car and climbed in. 

*Time skip to at the house*

I was laying in bed with Daniel right beside me. The gentle snores coming from his mouth told me he was asleep, so quietly I crawled out and walked to my bathroom. 

I washed my face, trying to shake the memories of me confessing these damn feelings I have for Daniel.

"I love you too" I heard someone mutter from behind me. My head shot up to see Daniel smiling at me as  blush crept to his cheeks. 

"I'm not the rebound" I muttered as I walked past him.

"NO, you're not. You are the future girlfriend though" he smirked as he crawled back into bed with me. 

"Thats the alcohol talking Dani. Go to sleep" I whispered. 

"With or without alcohol I know i love you" he muttered as he wrapped his arms around me, pulling my body close to his.