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Sup...bro? {Larry x reader}

Y/n's POV
I was going to meet Larry at the tree house today to try out some new tunes on the guitar.

Once I arrived, I noticed that there was something different.

There was now a small table with a bottle of wine, and a note.
"Larry, what did you do?"

I walked up to the table and grab the note.

The note said:

Hey y/n, I couldn't make it tonight since my Mom just made plans to go out tonight. Sorry.
-Ya boi Larry

Ps. I love you

That man.

I grab the bottle of wine and look at the label. It was some cheek brand.
Typical Larry.
I opened it and tool a few sips. It wasn't that bad. I took a few more sips before I had realized that I has gotten carried away with drinking it.

I stopped drinking it, to only find out that it was already empty.

"Ah shit, here we go again."

I set the empty bottle on the ground, and tried to get up.
My legs fell asleep on my while I was drinking the wine, and being drunk does not help a thing.

I fell down face first, feeling only slight pressure on it.
"Ugh, d-damnit."
I get up and rub it, to only feel blood go down it.
"How can this g-get any better?" I asked as I then heard it thunder outside.

"Why did I e-even bother asking?"
I growl.

I looked for any source of tissue to clean the blood on my nose.
It didn't really bleed, it only had a few drops. I then, somehow, found a few paper towels. I wipe my nose, and sighed. There was still pressure on it.

I then went over to the corner where the little hand held console was and began to play on it.
It wasn't long until I randomly felt a sour taste in my mouth.
I didn't eat anything before drinking.

I cover my mouth and ran over to the window.

Let's just say that it was all the wine I just had.

I felt my nose hurt now, and my head began to ache. "Did I just.. Become sober.. That quickly?" I ask myself, feeling very dumb after asking out loud. I rub my head, since I began to develop a headache. I then walk to the hole where the ladder was.

I slowly, and carefully, try to climb out of the tree house, which turned out pretty fine, until I was at my last step.

I fell down on that foot first, which caused a loud groan to come out of me.
"Are... You KIDDING ME?!" I yelled. I looked up to only see the man himself.

"LARRY!"

He steps back.
"How's my little dude... Doing..?" He asked as I growl.

"You left me alone with a full bottle of wine. I have a headache, which isn't bad, BUT I KEEP GETTING HURT THANKS TO MY DUMB A-"

Larry pulls me to his face to only have our lips make contact with each other.
"I can still taste it on your lips." He purrs, making me blush. I punch his arm, but not that hardly though.

"Well I guess I should do that again!" He said, earning a glare from me.

"I will make a mental note to puke all over you if you do this again." I threat with a small smirk. He hugs me, which caught me off guard.
"Now I know you wouldn't do that to the one man you love now would you? He asked as I looked away.

"M-maybe.. But this person will do something to get you back." I spat as he chuckled. He gets closer to my face, smiling like a idiot.

"I wanna see that.." He then put his lips on mine, except for it was more passionate.

His tongue managed to explore me, which made this a little more heated.

We let go, seeing a string of saliva attached to our lips.

"Let's go take this to the tree house~" He smirks, with me smirking as well.

He then pulls me by my hand to the treehouse, and pins me to the floor.

Here we go again.