in which you come home drunk.
you're doing some last touches to your makeup and colby walks in the bathroom to get his cologne .
you look at him through the mirror and he's smiling. "you look stunning" he hugs you from behind and kisses your neck "you smell good too" he mumbles into your neck
"awe stawpp" you blush
"you almost ready? we're gonna be kate" colby releases from the hug and grabs his cologne
"yeah im done let's go"
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he walks you to the car and opens the door for you, you drive to the party, walk in together and everyone greets you, etc
you walk to the kitchen and see the eggnog and start pouring yourself a cup. "you're drinking tonight?" colby asks
"yeah just one cup"
"alright" he nods "im driving us home so don't give me any"
one thing lead to another and one cup turned into 3 cups. you're partying and dancing with everyone and you lost colby in the crowd. you go to get another cup of eggnog and stumble into colby in the kitchen
"y/n there you are!"
you totally ignore him and start scooping some into your cup
"alright alright that's enough." he takes the cup out of your hand
"what do you mean? this is like my second" you mumble and take the cup out of his hand and chug it. his jaw drops watching you chug that whole thing
"WHY DID YOU DO THAT?"
you laugh and drunk fall into his arms
"you did not have 2 cups did you?" he looks down at you
"ahahhaha nooooo" you giggle
"babe how many did you have?"
"i don't know" you laugh "i lost track after 3"
"okay we're going home, get up"
"carry mee" you slur
"absolutely not." he helps you out of his arms and walks you to the car
he helps you in the front seat and kinda climbs over you to put your seatbelt on. he closes the door and gets in on his side.
you fall asleep in the car cause you're drunk af.
when you get home colby shakes you awake "y/n we're home" he unbuckles your seatbelt then lifts up your head. you wake up and hold out your arms so he can carry you
"i'm not carrying you."
you whine and he grabs your arm and helps you out of the car. he wraps one arm around your shoulder and helps you walk in the house .
you make it in the house and he helps you walk upstairs. halfway up the stairs your skip a step and fall but colby catches you before you hit the ground and he laughs
"why are you laughing?" you whine
"because you're drunk and you fell up the stairs."
you guys make it to the bathroom and colby lifts you up to set you on the counter, you grab his collar and lean in to kiss him but he pulls away. "nope. you're drunk" he leans down to get your makeup wipes from the bottom drawer
"ugh then what are we even doing here?"
"i'm taking off your makeup. hold still"
he tries taking off your makeup but you won't hold still.
he finally got you to hold still for a couple seconds. he's gently wiping off your makeup. the bathroom lighting is making his eyes look angelic. "your eyes look pretty" you say
"i know what you're doing."
"what am i doing?!?" you say all confused
"you're trying to trick me to do something. guess what, i fell for this trick too many times"
you sigh
as he finishes cleaning your face you start to doze off. you wake up to colby saying your name.
"what?"
"let's get up, come on"
he tries to get you up but you don't move a muscle.
"damnit" he grunts
he didn't want to but he lifted you off the counter and carries your sleeping body to bed. you're absolutely knocked out. he tried to wake up so you can get dressed but you won't wake up.
he takes your heels off then undresses the top half of your body. he puts you in a oversized t shirt that goes past your thighs then puts you in spandex shorts.
he tucks you in bed then crawls in behind you. he sighs knowing that you're definitely gonna be hungover tomorrow. eventually he falls asleep beside you
