Aidan Gallagher Imagines

Sober up buttercup

This takes place at the end of season 3 where everyone is teleported back to present time

Fives POV:

"I gotta go find my wife!" Luther says frantically, beginning to walk away

"Wait don't you think we should stick together?" Victor says worriedly

"I should-" Klaus starts, slowly following after Luther "I should probably- I gotta go after him"

"No" Diego says dryly "Klaus wait!"

Ben then leaves and only me, Victor, Diego and Lila are left

"Well what are we supposed to do" Diego asks with his hands out, breaking the silence

"Live our lives?" Lila shrugs
She then grabs Diego's hand and they slowly start walking away without speaking

I stick my hands in my pockets, turn around and start walking. I actually do feel bad for Luther, considering everything that just happened I mean he was just..dead not too long ago

I keep walking instead of staying because after everything I just dealt with, I need a fucking drink

I walk down the road, see a bar and sigh in relief. My shoulders drop from holding all the tension and my eyes soften at the sight of the flashing 'open' sign on the window almost as if I was returning to my bed after having not slept in years

As I walk in the door I take notice to how many people are in here. It's late night, so there's the bartender, someone cleaning the glasses, a group of girls sitting in a booth in the very back corner, and two seemingly middle or older aged men sitting at the bar

I seat myself at a booth on the opposite side of where the group of girls are, and immediately my head falls into my hands with a large sigh. The bartender walks over with a menu
"Long night?" He asks sympathetically

Your POV:

All of your friends were surrounding you trying to force you to drink some water that you kept pushing away because if you drank anything else you knew that you would throw up

So there you were, holding your stomach, mentally replaying conveniently only the most cringe and embarrassing moments of the night

It was supposed to be a fun girls night on the town, but after one too many shots, and a little weed, things went sideways

The night started out at your friends house and while you did intend on drinking, you never anticipated it would get out of hand. After apparently getting bored of being cooped up (and drunk) inside on a Friday night, the lot of you decided to go drunk bowling

That lasted not even an hour before you were on top of a table, screaming about god knows what, and then falling and busting your ass, then promptly being kicked out

After dealing with that, you went to a hookah lounge and smoked some weed, getting crossfaded. As you looked all around you, it was obvious that you were seeing double, couldn't walk a line for the life of you, and your reaction time was delayed at least a good 5 seconds

Finishing up smoking, you and your friends were just sitting in the dimly lit hookah room staring at the wall, and each other, all exchanging laughs and how you feel