mccreamy x reader fanfiction

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we finished baking everything. i made sure nobody was vegetarian so i could serve meats. it was almost time. and, for dessert, i made weed brownies and weed ice cream.

once everything was finished, i sat down on the couch, sore from standing for hours. "do i need to be dressy at all for this? or can we just be in pajamas?" i ask.

"nah, we should all be comfortable." cam spoke up. everybody agreed. i went upstairs and changed into a red pair of nike shorts and a large white t-shirt. i put my hair up in a bun.

i've been recording a lot of this on my phone. but since my face was in a lot of this, i couldn't upload it anywhere.

i go back downstairs. everybody was already at the outdoor table, where all the food was. i joined them outside. my seat was in the middle, between jay and jaren.

we all sat down, sang happy birthday, and took a big group photo. then we dug into the food.

"oh, by the way, there's weed in the brownies and the icecream." i heard cheers. wasn't surprised by them though.

we ate for about an hour, most of us high. i didn't take anything, same with toby.

"hey, y/n, why aren't you eating any brownies or ice cream? we all know you love sugar and unhealthy stuff." eric asks from across the table.

i scoff. "it's illegal for me. plus, i have to make sure all of you don't do anything dumb to get the cops ending up here."

"that's toby's job. plus, half of us aren't legal. we don't "kiss and tell" around here." eric retorts. you could tell he was high as fuck.

i shrug it off, and picked up a brownie and mixed it with a scoop of ice cream. i dig in. i soon felt the effects. i started drinking a lot of alcohol, as everybody else did. toby was just vaping. i feel bad for our neighbors since we were loud as shit.

i was walking around to talk to somebody. that's when i felt mason push my into the pool. it was no big deal since i knew how to swim. but it was a huge deal that i was wearing a white t-shirt.

i began cussing mason out. "can somebody bring me a towel?" i ask as i stumble around. jay walks up to me with one, wrapping it around me. i thank him. i don't think he was high or drunk at all. oh well, his loss, not mine.

he brings me inside. "you should change into dry clothes." i began to laugh for no reason.

jay pov

she just began to laugh uncontrollably. she sat on the couch, blacking out. fuck, fuck, fuck...

i knew i had to wake her up. i kept shaking her but she wouldn't. she was tired. i brought her upstairs to her room. i lay her down on her bed. she looked so peaceful...

since she wouldn't remember this in the morning, i took off her clothes and put new ones on her. out of respect, i looked at her body as little as possible.

i heard laughing coming upstairs. i see mason peek into her room, where her shirt wasn't even on fully.

"mason- this isn't what it looks like. she passed o-"

"OI JAY GET IT" he shouts, cutting me off.

"no, mason-" it was no use. we ran downstairs and was yelling to everybody saying we're getting it on.

i ignore his immaturity, and once i finish putting on her sleeves, i pull down the shirt so it covered her. i put her under the covers.

i get up, only to feel a hand grabbing my wrist. y/n was pulling me towards her.

"jay," she mumbles.

"yes?" i ask.

she pulled me towards her so hard that i fell onto her bed.

"stayyyyYYyyYyyYyy..." she groans.

"you're stoned and drunk. you don't know what you're doing right now." i argue.

i was facing towards her. she looked so peaceful...

i turned around, ready to jump off the bed, when she wraps her arm around my waist, demanding for me to stay. she gains energy and sits up.

"why won't you stay with me..." she groans again.

"i'm not going to let you do something you'll regret later-" i was cut off by her pressing her lips onto mine. it was as if she was craving it.

i knew i shouldn't, but i continued the kiss. it inevitably turned into a heated make-out session. i was high, i didn't know if she could tell.

we both weren't going to remember by tomorrow what we were going to do.