Casey gets drunk and hits on Izzie TW: Alcohol use
"Hey Iz," Casey purrs, sliding into a bar seat beside the dark haired girl.
"Hi Casey," Izzie smiles, sipping her drink.
"You look so pretty tonight," Casey compliments drunkenly.
"Thank you, Case," Izzie replies, blushing slightly.
"So are you seeing anyone? I'd love to take you out on a date if you're single," Casey slurs.
Zahid and Sam nearly drop their drinks. Casey and Izzie have been dating for years, and recently got engaged. Casey is drunk off her rocker, and Zahid wants to remember this hilarious moment. The boy reaches into his pocket, and pulls out his phone. He enters the passcode, goes to the camera app, and hits record. Sam smiles, watching the scene unfold in front of his very eyes.
"Yes, Casey, I am seeing someone, and we're engaged, actually," Izzie informs the other girl, trying her best not to burst out laughing.
"Oh," Casey whimpers, trying not to cry and failing miserably.
"Oh no. Case, no. Don't cry, baby," Izzie soothes, wiping away Casey's tears.
"You called me baby. I thought you were engaged," Casey sniffs.
"Baby, I'm engaged to you. We're getting married next month," Izzie explains calmly, showing Casey her elegantly cut diamond ring, which used to belong to Casey's paternal grandmother.
"You're going to be my wife," Casey sobs.
"Yes, I am," Izzie nods, trying not to burst out laughing.
"You want to marry me?" Casey asks as she wipes at her eyes.
"I do, babe," Izzie confirms.
"Sam, she wants to marry me," Casey slurs, looking at her brother.
"I know, Casey. We all know," Sam states.
"How do YOU want to marry ME? You're so amazing and I'm just me," Casey asks, turning to face Izzie once more.
"Because you are pretty darn amazing yourself," Izzie replies, placing a kiss on Casey's forehead.
"Ah! She kissed my forehead," Casey squeals happily, causing Zahid to burst out laughing.
"I'm going to take her home. She's really drunk. Get home safe, you two," Izzie informs her soon to be brother-in-law and his friend.
"Got it. See you, Izzie" Zahid nods.
"Bye, Izzie," Sam adds.
"Come on, Case. Let's get you home," Izzie urges, gently leading Casey out of the bar and to the car.
She straps her fiance into the passenger seat, and shuts the door. Grabbing her keys from her pocket, Izzie gets into the driver's side and starts the car. Once they reach their house, she somehow manages to get Casey, who is extremely uncoordinated when drunk, up the stairs and into their room. She takes off Casey's shoes and socks.
"Put your arms up, babe," Izzie orders.
Casey raises her arms, and allows Izzie to slip off her shirt and sports bra. Izzie dresses her in a loose sleep shirt. She does the same with Casey's jeans and boxers, slipping a pair of sweatpants onto her fiance. Izzie lays Casey on her side and heads to the bathroom where she changes herself into some pajama pants and a sleep shirt that belongs to Casey, making sure to brush her teeth.
Grabbing a glass of water, trash can, and some painkillers, Izzie exits the bathroom. She places the pills and water on Casey's bedside table, the trashcan in front of it, before climbing into bed with her fiance. She wraps her arms around the other girl's waist, and snuggles into her.
"I love you, Iz," Casey murmurs sleepily.
"I love you too, Case, now sleep," Izzie replies.
Casey soon drifts off, her soft snores filling the room. Izzie falls asleep quickly as well, knowing that tomorrow, Casey will not be happy when she discovers the video Zahid took.