Narrator X Eddie OneShots

~ Tequila and Narrations ~

(Josh's P.O.V)

"Eddie.. that's your third shot of tequila. That's enough for now."

Eddie cracks open another bottle and ignores me. It's clear that he doesn't care that all of us would have to look after him. Mully was already tending to Juicy because he drank a whole bottle in like two seconds to seem impressive and now needed someone to help him cope with how much he was puking. And his coughing so fucking loud. I don't want another one doing the same.

"Don't worry dawg, us cholos never get hammered. We have raves all the time in Mexico!"

He does know alcohol will have an effect no matter the person, right?

*time skip*

I hear someone shouting me from the kitchen. It's Narrator, and he's resisting so much laughter.

"Come on, film this. Eddie's so hammered right now. And he's actually the flirty type. To me, anyway.. he wasn't exactly flirty to Mully.."

I pull out my phone and walk into the kitchen to find Eddie looking into the sink. And I immediately know what's going to happen. And it happens. He pukes in his sink.

I look away for a minute, before tapping Eddie on the shoulder. He looks at me and weakly smiles.

"Hey Josh.. can I tell you something? It's a secret, don't tell Narrator."

He leans in, but in his drunk state, he doesn't know what whispering is, so he says it in his normal tone. When Narrator is right there.

"I think Narrator sounds hot when he narrates.."

I resist the urge to tell him that I'm filming. But I look at Narrator, who is bright red. He looks around, looking for something to narrate to tease him. He just settled for what him and I are about to do.

"Eddie's friend Josh takes the tequila Eddie is in the middle of drinking, hiding it in a nearby cabinet. Eddie's second friend picks Eddie up in his arms and puts him to bed.."

Eddie turns red as Narrator picks him up and walks upstairs. I just hide the drink away, and join Juicy & Mully in the living room.

(Eddie's P.O.V)

Narrator plops me onto my bed. But I didn't want him to go. So, before he could move away, I give him puppy eyes and tug his shirt.

"Can you stay with me? Please, I'm begging you.."

He sighs, but gets onto the right side and lays down and closes his eyes. Today must've been a lot.

*time skip*

I wake up to the sound of someone's phone clicking. I jolt up, to see Narrator on the bed next to me. What on earth happened last night? My head hurts..

I shake him awake, where he sits up. He looks at me, then the door.

"I almost forgot why I'm here.. I drank too, but I was more sober than any of you last night."

Wait.. what? Did I do something to get Narrator in bed with me?

But then, my phone goes off. It's from Josh. I click it, and can't believe what my eyes are looking at. It's a photo of me and Narrator. We were both asleep, but I had my arms wrapped around Narrator like some sort of plushie or pillow. Underneath, there was a caption.

"Did you two have fun last night? ;)"