mcyt || one shots

drunk streamer || george

george had a little too much too drink and plays minecraft drunk.

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"george, thats enough drinks." i tried grabbing the beer from his hand.

we had went out to a bar to have some fun. though someone else did more partying.

"y/n," he dragged out my name. "quit being so boooringg."

"i am not being boring, i am saving you from a hell of a hangover." i mumbled as i pulled the cup from him and placed in on a table. i dragged him to the car, having difficulty as he was trying to lay on the ground, claiming the grass needs him.

"without me the grass will die, y/n!" he sobbed.

"they won't george, they will be fine without you." tugging on him harder, i shoved him into the backseat. having him in the passenger's seat would have me crashing the car.

"the grass." he mumbled sadly under his breath.

"how about this, when we get home you'll lay on the bed instead."

"okay." he said, smiling as if nothing had happened.

"god, you're difficult." i muttered quietly, pulling out of the car park.

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the ride was silent. george was looking out the window, examining everything we passed by.

"y/n stop the car!" he shouted.

the sudden outburst made me jump, causing me to bring the car to a halt.

"what the hell, george?" i shouted in return.

"the lights yellow! you can't just drive a yellow light!" he slurred, nudging his arm towards the traffic light in front of us.

i glanced at the light, noticing that it was lit green.

"george, the light is green." i said slowly.

"it's not, it's yellow!" he pointed more aggressively this time, wanting to prove his point.

i let out a heavy sigh. "george, you," i started.

"are goddamn," my voice getting higher as i continued. "colourblind!"

"ohhh," he exclaimed, dragging out the h. "that makes sense." he giggled drunkily.

"i will crash this car." i groaned.

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"alright, come on fella." i opened his door.

"i can't get up." george grunted.

i looked at him, annoyed. "your seatbelts on dumbass."

"oh," he looked at the seatbelt. "funny."

he stumbled to the door of his house. i'd been staying with him for a while now, wanting to spend time with my best friend.

"im going to be in my room, okay?" i said to him, putting our coats on the wall. "you will wash up, and go to bed. alright, george?"

"yes ma'am!" he hiccuped, already walking towards his room.

"don't do anything stupid!" i called out, heading to my room.