(His P.O.V)
Niall: I watched (Y/N) stumble round the kitchen looking for something. She had been on a hen night for her best friend and she was beyond drunk. I chuckled slightly as she slipped about on the kitchen floor in her socks. “(Y/N), babe what are you looking for?” She ran her fingers through her hair and looked at me. “The dog! Where is he?” She checked again under the table before slumping down on the floor. It wasn’t long before the tears started. “I’ve lost him.” she managed through sobs. I knelt down next to her and stroked her hair. “(Y/N) we don’t have a dog.” she stopped crying a little and looked at me. “Oh. We should get one.” I laughed and picked her up in my arms. “Let’s go to bed first, yea?” She nodded into my chest and hung on to me as I brought her to bed.
Harry: (Y/N) wasn’t ever a big drinker but she had decided to change this trait of hers for Jay’s wedding. After the ceremony she had 2 glasses of champagne, which was usual for a wedding, but now at the disco she was downing drinks like they where water. I knew she had had too much but she wasn’t having any of it. “H-Harry. You have NO idea. What you’re talking about. I’m fine.” She slurred, hiccuping all the way through the sentence. I rolled my eyes and took her hand. “You have love, I think maybe it’s time to go back to the room? It’s nearly over anyway.” She sighed and leaned against my body. “Fine, but know I don’t want to.” I chuckled slightly and lead her out the hall.
Zayn: The club was pretty crowded but (Y/N) still managed to clear a massive gap in the middle of it.She was in the middle of the dance floor, surrounded by people watching her dance and fall about. I sighed as I watched her. I hadn’t been drinking tonight because I had to record tomorrow but she still managed to drag me to the club. She had drunk a ridiculous amount of alcohol and now she could barely stand on her own two feet. She noticed me looking at her and stumbled her way over to me. “Zayn.” She pressed her whole body weight onto me and looked up at me like a puppy. “Yes my love?” I wrapped my arms her waist and pressed a kiss on her forehead. “I’m drunk.” She whined causing me to laugh. “You, think?” She smiled and dragged me to the door. “Take me home.”
Louis: I loved it when (Y/N) was drunk. She was always so funny but this time I found myself furious. Both of us where out with the the boys to celebrate the end of the tour. Sophia came with Liam too but Perrie was too busy to come. The club we had come to used to be a strip club so it still had a pole in the middle. Sophia and (Y/N) both got a little out of hand with the drink and Sophia decided it would be fun to dare (Y/N) to go dance on the pole. Of course she jumped up at that dare and made her way to the pole. I watched every man in the club turn their attention to my girl in the middle of the club, causing my fists to clench shut. It wan’t until I saw Niall try and sort himself out that I got up and dragged her off the pole and to the door. “Louis, I was having fun.” She whined but I ignored her and pushed her into the nearest taxi. “You’ll have more fun with me at home.” I smirked at her
Liam: (Y/N) didn’t drink all, so I was surprised when I got a call from her friends telling me to come and pick her up. “Why? What’s wrong with her?” I heard (Y/N) crying in the background and I began to get really worried about her. “She wanted to try drinking, and she got a little out of control.” I heard her friend sigh and I grabbed my car keys. “I’m on my way.” I drove to (Y/F/N)’s house in the dark. When I arrived saw (Y/N) on the floor complaining about something. I knelt down next to her and stroked her hair softly. “(Y/N), baby are you ok?” She looked up at me. “Liam I’m sorry I wanted to have fun.” She started crying again and I scooped her up in my arms and carried her bridal style. “Shh, it’s alright love.” She buried her face into my chest and closed her eyes. I mouthed a thank you to her friends and brought her to the car.
