Drunk Niall

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Niall could usually handle his alcohol well very, but this time he didn't stop taking shots at the bar and having drink after drink. He was shit-faced drunk.

Lewis had to help you get him into an Uber and he sent you on your way. Niall closed his eyes, resting his head on the back of the seat. When you arrive at your apartment, you struggle to get him out of the car and basically have to lean on him to get him up to the penthouse.

When you finally got the door open, after Niall basically leaning on you to stand up, you took his hand and walked into the bedroom. You sat him down on the bed. He groaned.

"Stay here, baby. Gotta go get you some water," you said, walking into the kitchen and poured some water into a glass. You come back and Niall is still sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes closed and a drunk smile on his face.

"Here you go, baby," you smiled, handing him the water. You cup his cheek and guide the glass to his lips.

He swallows after drinking the whole cup and then licks his lips. Niall hums. "Thank ya."

"Mmmhmm," you smiled, setting the glass on the table.

You slipped his shirt off him, throwing it in the hamper. "You're all sweaty, Ni. Let's get you changed."

"Uh uh, ya know I got a girlfriend, right? Ya know (Y/N), right? I love her so much," he said, covering up his pecks as if he was exposed.

"I do know her," you chuckled. "She loves you very much too." You walked over to get him pajamas. "Arms up."

He lazily puts his arms up and you slide his shirt on. You tap his butt and slide his pants off, leaving him in just his boxers. "Yeah, she's the best."

You chuckled again. "Alright, time to go to bed, Niall." You tried to get him to scoot back and lay on the bed.

Niall pouted. "No, no. I can't go ta sleep without (Y/N)'s goodnight kiss."

You're making puppy dog eyes at him, because he's just so freaking adorable. "It's ok," you kissed him. "I'm right here, baby."

He wiped his mouth and shook his head. "Yer not (Y/N)!"

"Ni, yes it's me. Maybe if you opened your eyes..."

"I want (Y/N)..." he pouted.

"(Y/N) is right here, babe," you kissed him again. "I'm right here."

"Need (Y/N)'s kissie ta go ta sleep," he repeated.

"Niall," you sighed, wiping his hair out of his eyes. "It's me." You kissed him once again.

"'M gonna call (Y/N)," he tries to get up, but you grab onto his chest to push him down. He groans.

"Niall..." you shook your head. You kissed him on his lips once again. "I'm here. (Y/N)'s right here. Just open your eyes and you'll see..."

Niall groaned and pouted. You kissed his neck, something you would do often. He opened his eyes, as this caught his attention. You stopped kissing him and looked him in the eyes.

"(Y/N)!," he almost shouted. Niall pulled you close to him, trying to kiss your forehead but ended up kissing your eye. You giggled. "I love yeh so much."

"I love you too, Niall," you smiled. "Wanna go to sleep now?"

"Mmm," Niall hummed. He puckered his lips. "Kissie first."

You giggled. "Mwwwwah!," you kissed him. "Goodnight baby."

"Night, (Y/N)," Niall said, eyes closing again. He was snoring in seconds, his mouth hanging open and drool coming out of his mouth.

You laid on his chest, knowing that you have the most adorable boyfriend, who wouldn't cheat on you when he was drunk.

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