situation 8: Drunk

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Meryl and Pierce are dating for 1 month! The flow of their relationship is good. Both enjoying each presence, laughing at each others jokes and enjoyed the love making. They are in Pierce apartment, just chilling. Pierce decided to drink and talked or watch a movie or fucking each other. And it's raining so they decided to do some activities insides Pierce's roof. They are in the stage of 'getting to know each other' Meryl loses a Bet the weather today, Meryl says it will be a shiny day and Pierce says it will be a rainy day.

“I gotta warn you, I get touchy when I’m drunk.” Meryl warns whilst Pierce is opening a bottle of scotch.

“I thought you’ve never drank before.” Pierce asks as he sits down beside his girlfriend in the floor.

“No I have, in golden globes, or in any other events that requires drinking?” Meryl laughs, remembering her drunken experiences.

“How touchy?” Pierce asked.

“Like I will fucking touch every part of you with my hands when I’m drunk. I have no sense of personal space.” Meryl replied.

“So it’s not so different from when you’re sober and begging me to-” Pierce teases and take a sip of his drink.

“No! I'm not begging you to...... To” Meryl spat back, cutting Pierce off. The older man smirked, and Meryl sat down on the couch, waiting for Pierce to give him her drink.

“Why am I getting drunk again?”

“You lost a bet sweetheart, its raining. Now pay the consequences.” The truth was clear in Pierce’s voice as he sits over to the couch and gave Meryl her drink. She gulps her drink. It was sweet, but not overbearingly so, she could still taste the alcohol and it burned Meryl’s throat. She coughed a bit when she drank.

“You know you can back out baby,” Pierce started to say as he watching his girlfriend wince at the taste.
 
“Naw it’ll be fun for you to have to take care of my drunk ass for once, you know, instead of me taking care of you.” Meryl says playfully and they both giggles.

“Pierce?”

“Yeah?”

“So you know how I said when I’m drunk I have no sense of personal space?” Pierce  nodded

“Well, just, I just wanna say that if I’m wasted and you wanna do it, go for it.” Peirce just stared at Meryl, a little shocked at how
straightforward she was being. Pierce drank the rest of his drink and got reach for the table to refill it.
 
“You sure?” Pierce asked, “I mean, like you’re going to be all drunk and shit and…”

“God, don’t stress, I trust you.” Meryl smiled and gulped down her second drink.

By the fifth, Pierce was starting to see why Meryl warned him about her being clingy. Her sitting on his lap, her clinging her arms to her shoulder or arms and her straddling him or sitting in his lap and leaning in his chest. Not that Pierce minded, he find it cute. Meryl Streep just being so clingy when drunk.

"Sit on the couch for a while, I'll just get another bottle" Pierce whispered. He noticed that there's no bottle filled up with beer, mostly it's empty bottle.

"No, Don't leave me" Meryl quickly says and clung to Pierce's arm.

Pierce chuckles before answering his adorable girlfriend "I'm not going to leave you, I'm just going to the refrigerator to grab us another bottle"

"Bring me with you" Meryl says seriously, she shifted and fixes her position so Pierce can carry her properly.

He laughs again and stands to his seat, bringing Meryl with him. At they he is walking towards the kitchen Meryl caress his face, where his stubble is planted.

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