you're drunk and don't recognize her as your girlfriend

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Florence yawned as she stepped out of the car. She heard it beep as she locked it and walked into the crowded club.

She started to look all over for you and your friends, who called her to come and pick you up a little while ago.

Even though she'd had a busy day and she was sleeping peacefully when they called and it was after three in the morning, she couldn't help but feel so incredibly thankful they called.

"Florence!" She heard one of them yell before they appeared in front of her. "Thank goodness you're here. She needs to get home."

Florence nodded as she followed your friend as they led her to you, where your other friends were trying to keep you standing since you couldn't on your own.

"She's so drunk. She's going to be so hungover."

Florence sighed as she appeared in front of you.

"Y/N," she said as she walked up to you, her hand falling onto your arm. "C'mon baby, let's get you home."

"No," you whined and pulled away from her. "Don't touch me. I have a girlfriend!"

She furrowed her eyebrows.

At first, she was so confused.

But then, she couldn't help but laugh as it sank in that you're so drunk you don't even recognize her.

"Wow, you're drunk, baby."

"Don't call me baby. I told you already, I have a girlfriend!"

"Oh? You do, huh?"

"Yes. Her name is Florence and she's the best thing that's ever happened to me. I love her. I'm loyal to her. So go away, I'm taken."

Your friends were giggling as Florence shook her head with a smile.

"C'mon, silly. It's time to go home." She said as she stroked your arm with her fingertips.

Her touch was familiar and comforting and you melted into it.

"Florence! I'm so happy you're here!" You said and pulled away from your friends to hold onto her instead.

"Me too, baby. Are you ready to home?"

"Yeah." You said and she grabbed your things before walking you to the car.

When you shivered she took off her hoodie to put it on you and then helped buckle you in.

"Florence, do you want to hear something?"

"Of course, my love." She smiled.

"Before you came, this girl tried to get me to go home with her?"

She had to hold back her laughter and fake a look of shock.

"She did?" She asked, faking her look of disbelief.

"Yeah. But don't worry, I said no. I told her that I'm taken!"

"Good, baby," she giggled and kissed your forehead.

"I love you."

"I love you more." She smiled and watched you put your head back and close your eyes.

Oh, she'd surely have a lot of fun teasing you for this in the morning.

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