𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕓𝕠𝕨 𝕤𝕚𝕩 𝕤𝕚𝕖𝕘𝕖 𝕩 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤 ♡

say you won't let go | bandit x reader

Inspired by Say You Won't Let Go by James Arthur! I thought this song worked perfect for a Bandit x Reader fluff! Enjoy my loves! 💕

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As you shot down your whiskey, placing your glass down among many others, you lay your head down on the bar counter, smiling at your friend.

"...Dom...I'm wasted as fuck." You slurred, while giggling, and smiling at Bandit.

"You're such a lightweight, y/n." The German man teased, while setting his glass down. He had finished many more than you and was still sober.

"My everything hurts." You whined, while rubbing your temples. You had a horrible migraine, and you felt nauseous, but you brushed it off, trying to not ruin the moment.

"You're gonna be hungover as hell." Bandit chuckled, while picking up his glass and taking another sip.

"Mmhm..." You said, while starting to drool on the counter. Suddenly, you realized your stomach felt like it was on fire. At first, you thought it was just the alcohol, but then, you started to salivate a lot more. That's when you realized you were gonna vomit.

"Oh god." You whispered, wide-eyed. You knew you had to get up and go, but you were too drunk to do anything about it.

"What? Are you okay? You're sweating a lot." Bandit held a hand up to your forehead, checking your temperature. You grabbed his wrist, and stared right into his brown eyes.

"I'm gonna throw up."

"Shit." Bandit muttered under his breath, while quickly standing up and pulling you over to the bathroom.

You clutched your stomach with one hand, and your mouth with the other, while Dominic pulled you by your elbow into the bathroom.

Pushing the stall door open, you kneeled down in front of the toilet, and rested your hands on the seat, not caring if it was dirty. Bandit stood behind you, a hand on your back.

Not long after, you started to throw up all the alcohol you had in the past couple of hours. Your hair dangling in front of your face, slightly getting on your mouth.

Bandit noticed and pulled your hair back in his hands, keeping it away from your face. After about 10 minutes, you were completely done throwing up.

"Remind me to never take you drinking." Bandit laughed, while letting your hair go. You looked over your shoulder at him, and flashed him a flirty smile.

"You should come over to my house after this, if you know what I mean." You drunkenly toyed with him, standing up, you placed your hands on his chest, feeling him up. He shivered under your touch.

"I think you should get some rest, dummy." Bandit said, as sober as he's ever been, while removing your hands from his chest.

"No...please. Dominic." You begged, while leaning against his chest, your arms wrapping around him in a hug. He replied with a sigh.

"I'm taking you home." Dominic turned around, kneeling, allowing you to get on his back for a piggy back ride. You wrapped your arms around his neck, and closed your eyes.

When you opened your eyes, you were in the back of a taxi, laying down on the seat, beside Bandit.

"Goodmorning sunshine." He laughed, while looking out the window, the bright city lights gleaming through it.

"Where are we?" You yawned, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. You were still exhausted, and your body felt heavy, but you wanted to talk to Bandit for a little.

"I called us a taxi. We both had been drinking. I didn't want to risk anything." Bandit replied. You appreciated his precautions.

The taxi came to a stop, you looked out the window. It was your house, just the same as you left it.

"Thank you." Dominic turned to the man driving the taxi, with money in his hand, paying him.

"Alright, lets go y/n." Dominic said, while opening his door, and stepping out. You, on the other hand, didn't move. You were way too exhausted to even stay awake, let alone get out of a car.

He made his way around to your door, and pulled the door handle, careful to not let you fall out. Taking your hands, he gently helped you out of the taxi. You stepped out onto the curb, trying to keep your balance.

"Good job, we're almost there." He praised, while still guiding you up to the doorstep. When you arrived at the door, Bandit unlocked it, and took a couple steps into your home, all the while guiding you. While you kicked off your shoes, Bandit closed the door behind you both.

"I'm so tired." You groaned, while sprawling out on your hardwood floor. Bandit picked you up, his strong arms lifting you up and carrying you bridal style.

He brought you into your room, keeping the light off, so you could sleep.

"Get some rest, sehr geehrte (dear)." Bandit whispered, starting to take a step towards the door, but he was stopped by your hands on the sleeve of his jacket.

He looked over to you, with a puzzle look on his face. You had your eyes closed, and we're definitely about to fall asleep, but he heard you whisper.

"Please, stay with me."

There was a moment of silence before Bandit said anything, but you knew he agreed when you felt his weight cause the bed to shift by your feet. He ran a hand through your hair, playing with it as you dazed off.

"I love you." You whispered, before finally falling asleep. Bandit smiled.

"Me too."