Imagines/oneshots Book 1

126. Ryan sitkowski - drunk me, drink me

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Sorry to everyone who doesn't follow motionless in white cause I'm on a kick . I have been so far up the bands ass since like July so that's all I'm motivated to write so that's what y'all are getting, ope. Anyways enjoy it's cute and fluffy and stuff.

Song: 21 questions by waterparks
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I plopped down on the couch and leaned into ryan, wrapping my arms around his waist and getting way to close to his face.

"Hey ryyyyan."

I slurred out. He looked at me in amusement. I hugged him tightly and shoved my face into his neck to cuddle into him.

"Hi y/n."

He laughed out.

"Come cuddle me ry!"

I managed. I wasn't gonna but I ended up drinking way too much. And normally I could hold it pretty well. He lifted his arm to wrap around my shoulders.

"I don't remember you being a clingy drunk."

He joked, poking my nose, making me scrunch it in response. I rested my head back on his shoulder.

"Guess that's just what you do to me ry."

I half winked at him. He leaned back to actually look at me and shook his head, resituating himself on the bus's couch.

"You are way too drunk."

I pushed my face back into his neck and started kissing it slowly.

"Maybe that's a good thing, sober me would never be brave enough to do this."

I brought one hand to hold his head in place as I continued to kiss up his neck and around his jaw. He just sat there and took it, not being nearly as wasted.

"Does sober you want to do this?"

I smirked into his neck and dropped my hand to his lap, haphazardly resting on his thigh.

"Definitely."

I licked a striped up his neck as I slowly began sliding my hand up his thigh. Thank God we were the only two in the bus. He stopped my hand and squeezed it.

"Why don't we do that when you're sober then."

I pouted, resting my head further back on his shoulder.

"But I want you now Ryan, I want you so bad."

I swung my leg up on top of his, not moving anything else. He rested his free hand on my knee.

"Then I'm sure you'll want me just as bad when you aren't drunk off your ass later."

I scooted my head back closer to him, shoving my forehead against his neck this time rather than my mouth.

"Kill joy."

"Wouldn't you rather remember it?"

I sighed heavily, slowly closing my eyes. I know I was pumped full of alcohol but couldn't he just love me for once? Its not like I was all over him when I was sober, hell I was way to chicken for that.

"Y/n?"

He said calmly. I hummed in response before passing out and falling limp into his lap.

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I groaned at the small bit of light peering through the bunk curtain. My eyes were burning and my head felt like it was gonna explode. I ran my hands over my face, rubbing my eyes slowly.

"I'm never drinking that much ever again."

I said softly to myself. Then someone ripped the curtain back, causing me to squish my face tightly into my hands.