-parrot///mason×josh
chapt. 01/01i watch as the boy next to me is talking a mile a minute, i love him & i could- have, actually, listened to him for hours talk about...anything. his voice is the sweetest honey to my ears even if it's spouting about some shooter game that i haven't played or anyone for that matter but the passion- drunk passion, but still passion, behind those words, the light in his eyes, & the mass amount of arm & hand movements; all of that makes it near impossible for me to look away & when he meets my eyes the almost painful feeling of love in my chest makes me looks away but the thought of him makes me look again quickly.
"joshy were you even paying attention to meeeeee??" he asks pulling the e out just a little to long. i feel a soft heat on my cheeks & smile a little,
"of course mase, team fortress 2 is an etremly fun game but- & i quote, if valve gave a single flying bitchass fuck about the game or the fans they'd fix all the bugs & finish the comic but they are pussy tiny dicks." i laugh as i finish that meet his eyes, he looks so happy,
"awwww babe," he laughs & wraps an around me, "you really doo care!" & he continues within the next couple of minutes it changes to some band that i don't know but i still pay attention. everyone at the table can tell that mason has drunk to much so when he starts spouting stuff like,
"cooooper, i think you should tell you know who you wannnaaa fuuck." or "you know who needs to chilllll out with shit? noah." or even "caaaarson you need to realise how much influence you have & how many people truly look up to you no matter if you like it or not." we stare at him, knowing he's one, correct, but two, way to drunk to realize this is not the place for this,
"okay well i think it's time for mason & i to leave & sleep, love you guys & sorry about him." this is a reoccurring situation but so i chuckle awkwardly then grab mason by the collar, wanting to leave before he says anything more. as we are waiting for the uber he starts talking again but this time about himself, how sometimes he just can't control what he's saying, how he hates when he says stupid shit or shit that's to real. i watch him closely & make sure he's in arms reach as i know how he gets sometims & we are near a very busy road,
"masy could we move away from the road please?" i ask meeting his eyes & making it clear i'm not joking but he rolls his eyes ignoring me,
"you know what joshy-poo? you're just to serious," he steps closer to the road, now on the curb. i see him try & do a spin but watch as he's just about to fall. i grab his waist & pull him into me, the momentum making us fall on the sidewalk. we stay there for awhile, him on top of me, my arms around mason tight, untill i say something,
"mason please never do that again, you could have been hit by a car..." i say quietly, i feel him sigh,
"i'm sorry joshy.....i'm sorry i scared you.." he whispers into my neck, i shake my head lightly,
"you have nothing to be sorry for mason, let's get up okay? the uber will be here soon." he gets up & helps me.
we spend the next 10 or so minutes waiting outside for the uber, the car comes & i lead a very drunk & tired mason inside, thankfully he passes out so the drive goes smoothly.
i shake mason awake when we're 5 minutes away, he grumbles a bit & looks around then smiles when he looks at me, i smile back at him & chuckle to myself as he rests his head on my shoulder, i wrap my arm around him & he cuddels into me, now resting his head in the crook of my neck.
drunk mason isn't always the best but the one thing i can always count on is him being incredibly cuddely & cute.
"are we almost home?" he asks softly slurring a little, i nod my head, i feel him kiss my neck then sigh, "i feel gross." he wines then grabs my hand holding it, i chuckle,
"you shouldn't have drank so much then babe." i say jokenly, rubbing my thumb softly against his hand. he pouts, angry that i'm right & that he can't say anything,
the car stops infront of our apartment, i say thanks to the driver then help mason out of the car. i unlock the apartment door & mason goes to take a shower, i change into sweats & a tshirt then spend the next 20 minutes cleaning the apartment & getting his bed ready for watching movies. i make popcorn & just as i'm setting doen the popcorn & choosing a movie for us to watch mason ooens the door wearing a towel,
"how was your shower babe?" i ask & he shrugs then goes to our closet to put on pjs, "how does a shitty horror movie sound before we sleep?" he smiles & nods,
"you know me to well joshy." he says as he walks to bed, he gets under the covers & cuddels aganist me, i wrap my arms around him press play on the movie.
we spend the next hour watching & making fun of it & just as i expected around 40 minutes in masons responses slow & eventually stops, i pause it & set the laptop & now empty bowl of poocorn on the floor. i lay down & mason, while still alseep, moves so he's practicly on top of me.
& that's how we fall asleep, mason practiclly on top of me, his hot breath against my neck & my hand rubbing his back.
i couldn't ask for more.
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