Mattia Imagines °extended°

Drunk pt. 1

Mattia pov

"Y/n y/n y/n!".

I watched as y/n take down two more shots then raised both cups in the air.

"Yeah!" Yelled everyone.

All night I've been watching y/n drink back to back and taking shot after shot. Inviting her to this party, her first party was a huge mistake.

"Fill me up!" Yelled y/n.

I quickly rushed over to her, grabbing her arm.

"No. No more drinking for the night I'm taking you home,".

I tugged her a bit but she didn't move.

"N-no I'm not l-leaving,".

She yanked her arm back, almost falling backwards.

"You can't even stand straight y/n,".

"Just let her stay," some dude said.

I frowned at him and he eye' d me while taking a sip of his drink.

"Fuck off she's going home,".

I grabbed y/n arm again, heading twords the front door.

"Mattia let me go!" She said.

"I'm not,".

We made it outside and we carefully walked down the stairs.

"Mattia i-i-i don't want to go homeeee,".

"Well your going home because I'm not watching you take down more shots or leave you here to just pass out or worse,".

"I can take care-care of myself,".

I stopped, turning around to face her. I held up two finger and she squinted.

"How many fingers am I holding up?".

She placed both hands on her hips, moving side to side in a drunk way.

"That's a hard question and you know it,".

"Well you just proved to me that I'm doing the right thing by taking you home,".

She groaned as loud as she could and I grabbed her hand, walking down the driveway.

"I hate you," she said.

"Are you sure about that?" I laughed.

"No,".

We made it to the car. I took her to the passenger side, opening the door for her. She got in then I shut the door. Before I could get in y/n honked the horn twice, making me jump.

"Stop it," I said.

I got in the car and she honked the horn again while laughing. I smacked her hand away then she frowned.

"Your no fun,".

"No your no fun,".

She stuck her tongue out at me, crossing her arms over her chest. I leaned twords her, grabbing the seatbelt.

"No, no seatbelt," she said.

"Yes stay still,".

She placed her hand on my face, pushing me back.

"Stop it y/n,".

"No,".

I grabbed both of her wrist with one hand and the other hand I grabbed the seatbelt again. She tried to get from my grip but I squeezed her wrists until I buckled her up.