He's Drunk

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Calum-

You made your way through the club, careful to not spill the drinks in your hands, to the boys. Calum and Michael were by the bar, while Luke was dancing with Sierra and Ashton was somewhere being Ashton.

"Here you go, babe," you said handing Calum one of the drinks. When he didn't take it from you, you looked at him. "Babe, what's wrong?"

"I'm not your babe. I have a girlfriend." He slurred. "Here name is (Y/N) and she is the best thing in my life and if I take that drink from you, I might as well say that I cheated on you."

Michael was holding back his laughter. "Cal, that is your girlfriend."

Calum looked at Michael confused then at me. You smiled at him. He shook his head. "What? No way. You're beautiful, I'm not gonna lie," he told you before turning to Michael. "But, (Y/N) is absolutely breathtaking. Like, I can't believe she is with someone like me."

You giggled. "You sound like a pretty lucky guy." You winked at Michael, playing along with Calum.

Calum smiled. "I am. I really am. But, I am sure you will be able to get someone no problem. You are very beautiful."

"Well, thank you very much. I wish you the best with your girlfriend." You raised a cup and turned to leave. After a few steps you heard: "(Y/N)! Where are you going? Come back!"

You chuckled before turning back to your drunk boyfriend.

Ashton-

As you approached your front door, you stopped short seeing Ashton knocking on it. You noticed that he swayed a little bit and when he called your name his voice sounded slurred.

"Please, open up, (Y/N). I need you." He called.

"Ashton," you said as you walked up to him slowly.

He looked over at you and smiled. "(Y/N)!"

You quickly shushed him. "You need to be quieter, dumbass. It's two in the morning." You unlocked the door and ushered him in. "What are you doing here?"

"She's been cheating on me," he mumbled as he looked around your place.

"Shit, Ash, I'm so sorry," you sighed.

"It's fine," he shrugged. "Actually, no it's not. I have always been loyal to her. I never once thought about cheated even though girls tried. I tried to give her whatever she wanted. I tried to make her happy. So what did I do to make her do that?"

You guided him to the couch and sat him down. You disappeared for a minute to get him a blanket and when you came back, he was passed out. You smiled softly at him. You draped the blanket on the nearby chair, took his shoes off and got him settled on the couch before taking the blanket and draping it over him. You then went into the kitchen and got a glass of water and a couple migraine relief pills and put those on the coffee table. You kissed Ashton's forehead before turning off lights and going to bed.

Luke-

You were working late when you got a text from Luke.

Have you ever thought about streaking?

Confused, you replied.

Not really, no.

Not expecting an immediate reply, you turned back to the paperwork you had to do. Before you were able to put your pen to paper, your phone went off again.

You should really try it. It's really fun.

"Oh my god," you said, quickly gathering your things and calling Michael.

"Hey (Y/N)," he said casually. "What's up?"

"Why is Luke streaking?" You demanded, skipping casualties. When you got the bottom floor, you saw that the security officer was just standing by the door. When you approached, you saw Michael facing the door with his phone to his ear, Calum and Ashton were trying to catch a naked Luke.

Michael waved sheepishly to you.

"I am so sorry, Connor," you apologized to the security officer as you hung up the phone. "I think my boyfriend had a little too much tonight."

"Why are you apologizing?" He asked you. "This is the most entertaining thing that has happened during my fifteen years of employment here." He started laughing.

You shook your head. "Well, I'm glad that we can make your night better. I will see about getting him home before he does anything crazier than this."

"Sounds good to me," he smiled at you and held the door. "Have a good night, Miss (Y/N)."

"You too," you said as your returned the smile. You hurried outside and to Michael. "What the hell?"

"We might have decided to play truth or dare while drinking. Luke said he wanted a crazy dare. So, I dared him to get flat-out drunk and streak. Next thing we know, he is running to your building."

"He ran all the way here?" You sighed. "You do realize that this will probably make headlines tomorrow right?"

Michael nodded.

"A little less talk and a little more catch?" Calum suggested and Luke continued to weave between the cars that were still here and the two boys.

You sighed and put your stuff down. "Alright, let's do this."

Michael-

You groaned as you blindly reached for your vibrating phone. Once you finally found it, you answered the call, not bothering to look at the ID.

"This better be good," you greeted.

"I'm an asshole," Michael's familiar voice filled your ear. "I'm a stupid fucking asshole."

"Mikey?" You were more awake now and sitting up. "Are you drunk?"

"Yes, but that is beside the point. The point is that I'm stupid."

"Okay, you wanna tell me how?"

"I let you walk away." He mumbled. "I sat on the couch as you grabbed your bag and walked out the door. I should have stopped you, I should have ran after you, and I didn't. I'm an idiot. I lost the best part of my life. Now, I'm drunk in a random bar."

"Mikey," you whispered. "Look, which bar are you at? I'm coming to get you and I am going to take you home."

"No, don't," Michael said quickly. "Luke is already here. I am already doing something stupid by calling you even though you said not to. I'm sorry, (Y/N). You always deserved better."

With that, he hung up. You sat on your bed for a minute, now fully awake. Your heart ached and you couldn't tell if it because you were hurt that Michael didn't want to see you or that you still longed for him. Glancing at your clock, you decided to just get up for the day and find something to do for a couple hours. Then you were go to Michael and talk things out.

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