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Drunk Ethan #2

~ Your POV ~

"Heeeyyyy baby, Im just calling to let you know that I love you, and I FUCKING HATE Brian, he's a butt. Thank you for your time. I love you, and I love you again."
You smile, before tapping on the next voicemail Ethan left you from last night.
"...Hey Siri, didyouknow that mYyyy girlfriend is wonderful? Waitwaitwait, hey Siri, who is CrankGameplays girlfriend?-" Ethan hiccups and then starts giggling "-Ohshit, wait, this isnt Siri! Silly silly boy."
You laugh and shake your head, then tap on the final voicemail from Ethan.
"Good morning baby, I just woke up, and I have the worst fucking hangover. I cannot remember anything that happened last night, but I just saw all the abusive texts I sent Brian, so I can only imagine what I sent you. Im so sorry, and I hope I didnt make you mad by being an idiot. Im gonna go back to sleep for a little while, I'll text you when I actually wake up alive. I love you, and Im sorry for last night, again."
You pout at your phone, unable to comprehend just how adorable your boyfriend is. He left that last voicemail a couple of hours ago, and you could physically hear how worried he was that he'd done something wrong while drunk last night. You deliberately didnt check your voicemails from him until you were showered, fed, and dressed, because even before hearing them, you had made a plan, and that plan has only been proven to be more necessary from his last voicemail. Without wasting anymore time, you pick up your bag of supplies, and leave your home.

As quietly as you can, you unlock Ethan's apartment door, and sneak inside, locking it behind you. Making sure you take all of your stuff with you, you head into his kitchen, and get to work. You roll your eyes at the lack of items in his cupboards, and mentally pat yourself on the back for bringing extras of everything, just in case Ethan didnt have what you need, which, in this case, he doesnt. Closing his cupboards, you bend down to open your bag, and start unpacking the things you brought, but you're careful to keep quiet to make sure that you dont wake him.

Within an hour, you have everything ready, and you carefully carry the tray to his bedroom. You gently kick the door open, and your eyes land on the sight of your boyfriend, sprawled out on his bed, unconscious and laying on top of his bed covers. You smile at him, he was so tired that he passed out as soon as he landed on the bed, he didnt even snuggle into the bed covers like he usually does! Taking your eyes off him, you tiptoe over to his bedside table, and place the tray down, before very carefully crawling next to Ethan and lightly shaking his shoulder.
"Ethan, baby, wake up." You whisper.
He jolts and groans tiredly.
You giggle "Ethan, it's me."
He frowns for a moment, his eyes still closed, but then they snap open and he stares up at you, his concern for his actions the night before evident in his gaze.
Before he can say anything, you lean down and place a soft kiss on his lips "You didnt do anything wrong last night, you dont need to worry."
Ethan breathes a sigh of relief, then raises an eyebrow "What're you doing here?"
You grin at him and pointed at the tray on his bedside table "I figured you could use some help taking care of yourself today."
Ethan's eyes land on the tray, and his eyes widen at the sight of the plate of french toast, a glass of fresh orange juice, a variety of tablets, and a bowl of tomato soup.
"Baby...you really didnt have-" Your boyfriend starts, but you place a finger on his lips, silencing him.
"Shhh, you need to rest, you had a lot to drink last night. Are you hungry at all?" You ask him.
Ethan shakes his head.
You nod slowly "You should still try to stomach some toast and soup, even if you dont finish it, you should eat a little bit, just to get some food in your stomach. Is there anything else I can get you?"
Ethan shakes his head again, this time more violently, causing him to groan and bury his face in your side he gets a sudden dizzy spell.
"Please, just stay with me." He whimpers, wrapping his arms loosely around you, still giving you the chance to leave.
Without even considering the option of leaving, you wrap your arms around him and pull him up slightly, so that his face is buried in the crook of your neck. Ethan's arms tighten around your waist, and one of your hands rubs his back while the other plays with his hair to soothe him.
"What exactly did I do last night?" Your boyfriend questions curiously.
You laugh slightly "You mean, aside from the wonderful voicemails you left me this morning that I am going to treasure for the rest of my life?"
Ethan lifts his head from your neck to frown at you "What?"
You whip your phone out of your back pocket and play both of the drunk voicemails he left you, and as soon as he hears his drunk self talking, he releases an embarrassed groan and hides his face again.
You giggle and place your phone on the tray, picking up the plate of french toast and beginning to feed Ethan "Aside from that, after Brian roasted you for playing badly on Fortnite, you admitted that you wanted my pussy, but not just my pussy, every other part of me too! Then you confessed that you had feelings for me in the most hilarious way imaginable, because Brian had somehow convinced drunk Ethan that you just had a crush on me, so I had to break it to you that we've been dating a while now, and then you went back to ripping Brian to shreds. You told me you loved me to infinity and beyond just like 'Mr Buzz Buzz Lightspeed Man', and at one point you thought Brian was flirting with me so you got really mad at him. This all happened at around 5am, when you called me up just after the stream with Brian ended, and I was pretty mad at being woken up at first, so you ended the phone call by apologising adorably for waking me, and then you went back to arguing with Brian, and told me that you would go to sleep once he was dead. Overall, it was fucking wonderful!"
Ethan shakes his head and buries his face further in your hair in embarrassment "Oh my fucking god, that's awful!"
You giggle and continue to rub his back "Trust me, after all that, I wasnt even mad at you waking me up. I want you to promise me something though."
Ethan lifts his head from your neck again, but this time you can see his cheeks are slightly pink from blushing with embarrassment "What?"
You smile at him "Next time you plan to get drunk like that, please invite me over so I can experience your drunk cuteness in person."
Ethan smiles tiredly and leans forward to capture your lips in a sweet kiss "Deal."
His head falls back into the crook of your neck, and you raise an eyebrow "Ethan, that was supposed to be a promise, not a deal."
Your boyfriend mumbles "Idon'care, Iloveyou, g'night."
His words are more slurred together now from his tiredness than they were last night when he was drunk, and you cant help but giggle.
You place a kiss on his cheek "I love you too, and goodnight, you adorable dork."
You hear a very happy hum from Ethan, before he drifts asleep in the safety of your arms, his arms still wrapped tightly around your waist, and one of your hands still playing with his hair. As your own eyes drift shut, a smile breaks across your face. If Ethan is that sweet towards you over the phone when drunk, you cant wait to find out how he'll be in person next time.

I wonder if Brian is still alive.