Broken Heart (Chase Brody X Reader)

~ Chapter Thirty-Four : Everything ~

        A painful jolt rushed through my stomach. Oh boy. I covered my mouth and shut my eyes tightly, how much did I drink?  My eyes snapped open as I felt that sick feeling rush up my throat. I bolted for the closest bathroom, puking into the toilet. I groaned loudly and tightly held onto my stomach, gagging once again. Pounding feet announced themselves into the bathroom. The being held back my hair and gently rubbed my back, "Aww. You poor thing. I should've stopped you." Chase chuckled sadly. I giggled and wiped the spit from my lip, "No, it's okay...uhhh." I awkwardly frowned, "What happened last night? How much did I drink?" "You had about 5 shots of Tequila, then moved onto to beer. You completely partied like it was your last day alive." He laughed loudly. I covered my ears harshly. "Sorry..." He whispered quietly. I smiled gently, "Do you think you can grab me some water?" Chase nodded slowly and gently kissed my forehead. I sighed loudly, shutting my eyes tightly, then pushing myself off of the toilet. I help my stomach, and slowly made my way down the hallway, sitting on the couch in the living room. How did I get to Chase's apartment in the first place?  Did anything...happen...? Chase soon followed in after me, with a white coffee cup in hand, "I thought hot tea would be better..." I smiled gently at him and took the cup from his hands, a small 'thank you' leaving my lips. He then sat next to me and crossed his arms loosely over his chest, "Nothing happened last night, you just had to much to drink and you asked me to take you home with me." He explained, his head then falling down slightly, "And...you kissed me..."  I choked slightly on the liquid, "K-Kiss?!" Chase nodded bashfully and shrunk back into his chair, "You confessed that you still loved me, made me promise that I'd never leave, then you kissed me." "D-Did we...?" I mumbled quietly. "No! I knew you were in a drunken state, I'd never do that to you!" He panicked quickly, shaking his head, "And you're with James." Silence fell between us as we awkwardly looked at each other. I widened my eyes, "James..." I muttered quietly. I flung myself off the couch and ran back into the bedroom and dailed James' number, waiting impatiently as it rung. His shouting filled my ears, multiple question flowing out of his mouth at once. I pressed my palm against my temple to push out the headache. I needed a boyfriend right now, not a Dad lecture. I noticed Chase from the corner of my eye, smirking wildly. I rolled my eyes and stuck out my tongue. He's such a cutie.
Chase shut the driver door behind him, leaning against the car as James and I exchanged glances. James' arms were draped over his chest, a disappointment and concern look on his face. My head fell as I looked at my feet. I felt like a teenager. "Do you know how scared I was?" James asked. I scoffed loudly, "I'm an adult. I can do what I want! If I want to drink, I'll drink! If I want to go out with friends, I'll go out!" "You cancelled our date to go drink with Chase. How do you think that makes me feel?!" He argued angrily, "It makes me feel that you don't care about us. That you still love Chase!" "James!" Chase shouted from behind, "She's fine, and nothing happened. Let her be-" "Stay out of this Brody." James' face was bright red with anger. He quickly grabbed my arm and shoved me inside, "Go sit down, now."
James paced the living room, screaming insults and threats. Nothings changed. I rolled my eyes, that caused him to snap. He quickly grabbed my face and looked at me, deeply, "Tell me honestly...do you still love Chase...?" I closed my eyes tightly, whimpering in fear, "I-I'm s-sorry-" He slowly released my face and looked down at the floor, "Jesus, (Y/N)!" "I can't h-help it, he's so sweet and gentle-" "Do you know how much pain he caused you?!" "Do you know how much pain you caused me?!" I screamed, "You raped me! Made me loose my baby! Kidnapped me! You and your brother tortured and mistreated me for 7 years! Chase was always there for me! Not you! Not Justin! Chase was!" James glared at me. He sighed and softened his look, "If you want to be with Chase, go ahead. I'm not going to stop you from finding love." I smiled softly, "James...I'm sorry, but I'm just addicted to the way Chase makes me feel..." "I understand, Darling. Don't worry." He smiled gently and kissed my forehead, "You deserve everything."