One Direction Preferences

24: Your drunk and he takes care of you

24: Your drunk and he takes care of you (HIS POV)

Liam:

I knew that (Y/N) would come home drunk as hell when she came back home after a night out. I heard a couple of stumbing downstairs. I didn't even have to think twice already knowing (Y/N) would be downstairs drunk. I walked down, only to see her trying to hang her coat. I chuckled to myself leaning aganist the wall as I watched her. "Babe, what are you doing?" I asked. She looked over at me smiling "The coat hanger keeps moving, we should really get it fixed." She giggled falling onto the floor. I laughed at her coming down the stairs. "I want more vodka!" (Y/N) shouted, I chuckled at her as she crawled around on the floor. I walked to the kicthen, filling a glass of water for (Y/N) and walked out. She sat on the floor, staring at her shoes. "(Y/N), you okay?" I asked. "Liam, somethings wrong, MY SHOES ARE STUCK ON MY FEET!" (Y/N) yelled, I couldn't help but brust out laughing at her. She was so wasted. "Come on babe, you need sleep." I said taking off her shoes and carrying her up the stairs, I lightly took off her clothes replacing them with pajamas. I layed her down and she immediately feel asleep, God I love her more than anything. 32

Niall:

I watched (Y/N) drunkly walk down the street, I couldn't help but chuckle at how wasted she was. She couldn't walk in a straight line, and everything that came out of her mouth were little mumbles in slurs. "Baby, maybe you should let me carry you back to the flat." i said placing a hand on her shoulder. She shook her head no, "Niall, Niall, I can do this." She slurred. I chuckled at her as she continued to walk stumbling on her tall heels. I watched her as she sang a part of steal my girl, replacing girl, with boy. She randomly would stop, and think about the next line before singing. Her tight black dress hiked up a she stumbled around, and I quickly ran over and pulled it down chuckling at her, letting her continue. She turned to me and said "Niall, I want a burger. Like bad." She said seriously. I burst out laughing, "Come on babe, let's go get you that burger." I said. We stopped at In-and-Out burger ordering two cheeseburgers, we sat down at booth as we ate. "Niall, I probably won't remember this later. But I love you for getting me this burger." (Y/N), i kissed her cheek smiling. "Come on beautiful, lets go home." 32

Louis:

To say (Y/N) had some drinks, was a understatement. She practically had ordered every drink, twice. At the moment she was dancing on a table, with two of her friends at a party, in a club. "Babe, get down from there before you fall." I said trying not to laugh at her dancing. She giggled, at me smiling and continued dancing. In reality, I wanted her to get down because she was in a tight short strapless black dress, with heels that made her look stunning. I knew she looked gorgeous, and the other men at the party knew it too. And the way she was dancing, was sexy, and all the men who stared at her wanted her. I could tell most of the guys there wanted to take take her home for the night. (Y/N) danced as the music blared, and I quickly carried her down. I carried her to the car, placing her in the front seat and driving home. As I pulled up I unbuckled her seatbelt and carried her to the bedroom, changing in her into pajamas. "Louis?" She called. I turned stroking her cheek, "Yes baby?" I asked. "I know those guys were trying to flirt with me. But thank you for taking care of me, and not letting anyone but you touch me." she said. I smiled at her "Anytime beautiful." 32

Harry:

I was asleep at my flat at 2:30 when the phone rang. "Hello?" I asked my voice deep and raspy. "Harry? Its (Y/F/N), (Y/N)'s friend. She completely drunk and doesn't want to go home from the club, can you come pick her up?" She asked. "Yeah of course I'll be there in a few minutes." i said. I quickly changed putting on some clothes and heading to the club. Immediately I saw (Y/N) at the bar ordering another drink, I quickly ran over to her telling the bartender to cancel her drink as he nodded. "Harry! Hi babe!" (Y/N) giggled. 15 "Baby, let's go home." I said chuckling. "Noooope!" She said popping the p. I sighed, picking her up over my shoulder. "Weeee!" She shouted giggling, I couldn't help but chuckle at her. I carried her to my car, strapping her into the passengers side. "Babe, i want you noooowwww." (Y/N), trying to unbuckle my pants. "As tempting as that sounds, I think i should get you home with me." I chuckled driving. Picking her up and carrying to to my flat, i laid her on the couch. "Can we have sex now?!" She shouted. I laughed, "No, because your drunk and you might throw up on me in the middle of it." I laughed. "I promise i won't!" She said holding out her pinky. I burst out laughing at her cuteness. "Well if you promise." I said.

Zayn:

I was practically chasing (Y/N) around the whole club, hoping she would not do anything stupid while being drunk. Drink after drink she ordered and the same thing too, shots. She danced around the room, completely unaware of her actions. I watched for a moment, before quickly deciding I needed yo take her home. "(Y/N), sweetie, lets go." I whispered in her ear. "Already? Zayn, we've been here for like one minute." "Actually babe, we've been here for 2 and a half hours." I said dragging her out of the club. Outside was crowded but I proceeded to the car placing her up front. "Zayn, I want iHOP." (Y/N), complained. "Babe." I sighed. But then she gave me this look, as if iHOP was the only thing that would keep her alive and running these next few hours. I gave in driving to the closet iHOP. "Water please for the both." I asked the young waitress. (Y/N) sat playing with the salt shakers. "Zayn, isn't it weird that we call it salt. Why the hell is salt a word, why is isn't something else a word." She said. I chuckled at her and her comment. And there we sat, at a booth. (Y/N) was drunk out of her mind, and I was basically sober, but there we sat, talk after talk, staying there until it closed. And though it was hard to take care of (Y/N), it was still the best night ever.

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(A/N):

PEOPLE I HAVE 976 READS THIS MAKES ME JUMP UP AND DOWN LIKE NOTHING EVER BEFORE.

I HAVE TO FINISH MY ALGEBRA AND FRENCH FINAL TOMORROW AND I THINK I MIGHT JUST FAIL

I FINISHED THE REST AND IF I FAIL I WILL KILL MYSELF BEFORE MY PARENTS KILL ME.

AND I VISITED MY OLD SCHOOL AND IT WAS THE BEST DAY EEVVVVVEEEERRR.

-AMY IS OVERJOYED AND YET IS GOING TO FAIL BUT HOPEUFLLY NOT