Fandom Imagines and Preferences VI

Patterson- Drunk (c)

Blindspot One Shot

Although you loved spending time with your girlfriend, you also appreciated time to yourself. It wasn't anything to her fault but sometimes you needed time to yourself. Patterson was away for a long weekend for a case that her team was working on and you were going to make the most of having your apartment to yourself. You would miss her, but you had different interests, so this was a weekend for you to appreciate your own interests.

The weekend went by way too fast and it didn't feel like it should be over, but Patterson was stood beside you, waking you up from the nap you had on the sofa. Your head was spinning, and you felt a little confused but mainly you were fine.

"Are you drunk?" She asked.

You shook your head but regretted the decision as you instantly became dizzy.

"I'm not drunk."

She cocked an eyebrow at you, not believing anything that you were saying. She knew that you didn't handle your alcohol very well and knew what you looked like drunk and this was it.

"I only had a glass of wine or two or the whole bottle," you laughed to yourself. "And I maybe had one beer and... I forgot."

Patterson shook her head at you, picking up the empty wine bottle and putting it on the table.

"What did you do this weekend?" She asked. "Go on a booze up?"

"No," you denied. "I started catching up on Grey's Anatomy and decided to have a glass of wine but then the bottle finished, and I found some beer in the back of the fridge. I might have got a tad carried away."

She rolled her eyes at you, letting you drop your head onto her lap as she sat down beside you.

"I just missed you," you admitted. "I love you so much."

Patterson chuckled at you as your words were shaky and not fully clear, but she got the message.

"I missed you too and I love you too," she said. "But next time I go away, I might have to make sure there's no alcohol in the house if this is what is going to happen when I don't."

"My head hurts," you groaned, nuzzling as close as you could to her, not appreciating any noises of the day and just wanted to go to sleep.

"Let's get you to bed and then I'll get you some pain killers."

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Written by Charlotte.