proof X Eminem. My fallen angel. +18

hopefully he'll sleep

(DeShaun pov) 

" come on Marshall stand up" 
I say trying to get Marshall to he's feet.
Marshall had successfully drank the hole bottle of vodka to himself. 
He was laying on the kitchen floor talking to himself. 

I pull him to he's feet. He can't stand up so I have to hold him up. 
" I like y you" Marshall slurs at me. 
" I know Marshall. Why don't we get you to bed" I say.
" but I'm not tied" Marshall whines like a child. 
" it all right Marshall we are just going to get you to bed and if your not tired then your can watch some TV. OK " Denaun said. 
It was only him me and Marshall left the guys had just left when I noticed that I did know where Marshall was
And that's wen Denaun found him on the kitchen floor.
" I don't want to be alone. P please note leave me" Marshall slurs grabbing me to hold himself up.
" I got you. And I am not going to leave you I'll be right next to you OK" 
I say running my hand thro he's short bleached blonde hair. 
" you p pro you promise " Marshall slurs.  
"yeah I promise" I say picking him up. So he's legs are around my hips. 
"OK I sleep then"  Marshall slurs resting the sid of he's  browsed face on my shoulder wrapping he arms around my neck and snuggles down as if he was going to sleep there. 
" you can stay if you want you can sleep on the sofa" I start but Denaun cuts me of. "no I think I'll go home. If you can look after Marshall" 
" yeah I got him he'll probably sleep 
For most of the night"
"In that case I'm going home I'll phone you tomorrow"  Denaun said 
" all right be safe man. " I say walking him to the door. 
" I will. I'll phone you tomorrow "
"Ok see you later" I say closing the door .
"Come on Marshall lets get to bed. " I say
I can tell he's all ready asleep on my shoulder.
I carry him upstairs and very gently lay he's little sleeping body on to the bed.

" try and sleep naw OK"  I say tucking him in to the bed.
He grabs my wrist " I'm sorry " Marshall whispers a slight slur in he's voice. 
" what? What are you sorry about" I ask slightly confused. 
" I d duped all of my problems on you. I I  just invited myself to stay with you. And I'm s sorry for that. " he whisper. 
" no no. Listen to me you didn't dup you problems on me. And.... And I want you to stay with me. I...... I want you to be my boyfriend. "  I say knowing he's probably not going to remember this tomorrow. 
" why me. " he ask tiredly.
" because I love you Marshall" I say truthfully.
" OK" he said rolling over. 
I laugh at he's response. 
That was never the way I thought asking him to be my boyfriend would go. 
But he's drunk and won't remember this. 
I kiss the top of he's head and go to the bathroom.

( hi everybody hope you enjoy this chapter. 
Sorry it took so long. 
I will try and update again soon. 😘