Your POV
"Y/NNNNN!" Jesse whined as I opened the front door, dragging his drunk bad through the door.
"Yeah J." I laughed, watching him stumble around the living room.
"I lo-love y..." Jesse pauses for a second, covering his mouth with his hand.
"Oh god J, are you going to be sick?" I asked, "Please don't throw up."
"I-I'm not going to." Jesse laughed.
"Good." I smiled, pulling him up the stairs, towards the bedroom.
I watched as he attempted to pull off his shoes.
"Ok come on let me help babe." I giggled, helping him undress.
"N-No you can't see me naked yo!" Jesse half screamed.
"Oh Jesse!" I laughed, "You are never the one to say no to me seeing you naked!"
"Are we gonna do it." Jesse giggled like a teenage boy.
"No Jesse!" I rolled my eyes, " You are going to bed."
"But..." Jesse looked like he was going to cry.
"Oh come on J." I laughed again, "Look when you are sober tomorrow, you can do whatever you want with me...but for now, sleep."
"Ooo I'll remember that." Jesse stumbled into bed and I got in beside him.
"Oh yeah, of course, you will." I mocked.
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Jesse Pinkman Imagines
FanfictionThe title says it all honestly! This book will probally contain spoilers of Breaking Bad! I may write smut but I'll put a warning at the start of the imagine if I do. Also there will be swearing in most chapters! There will also be drugs mentioned b...
