Written on June 7th, 2020.
*Andrew's pov*
We had just gotten home from a fun night at shane and Ryland's, celebrating Ryland turning 28 this year. And to say y/n was drunk was an understatement. I was a little tipsy leaving their house, after only having a couple cups of whiskey. Ryland and Shane were blackout drunk when I left and Garrett couldn't walk. Morgan and I were the only almost sober ones there aside from both of Ryland's parents and Teresa. So the five of us had to bring Shane and Ryland upstairs and Garrett on the couch. Morgan left before y/n and I, as well as Teresa. And Ryland's parents both went to bed. So as opposed to leaving an extremely hungover Couple to clean up their house, I did it for them.After cleaning, it was around 2am and I was ready to pass out, so I quickly picked up y/n and brought her to the car. Then buckled her in and did the same for me when I got into the drivers side. I then drove home.
We got home at around 2:14-2:20am because of the LA traffic. I once again, picked y/n up and brought her inside. I set her down on the bed in our room and went to go put everything that I had in my hands down on the dresser in our room. Y/n was too drunk to even do anything let alone change. So I had to do that for her. "Heyyyy woah woah woah" y/n slurred out, "what are you doing mr?" "Well I'm trying to get you changed for bed, but apparently you won't allow this to happen" she giggled and I continued to get her changed. I helped her brush her teeth and attempted to put her hair in a bun, but miserably failed after 5 attempts. And then finally at 3am put her to bed.
Once I was finally ready for bed, I got into the warm covers and immediately, y/n attached herself to my body. I was expecting her to be asleep, but after a few minutes she slurred out "you know red,-" referring to my hair "I love you quite a lot. I don't know how I got home. Or if I'm going to be sick tomorrow. But I love you". Even though almost none of that made sense in a sentence, I nodded and chuckled. Then kissed her forehead and whispered a quick 'goodnight, I love you' to her. Only to realize that she was fast asleep.
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Hi guys. I'm sorry but the though of Andrew being all cute and taking care of someone when their drunk is cute. I love u all. <3*433 words*
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