Sheldon's POV:
When Penny and Sheldon finally go inside, they immediately go to the bar area.
Sheldon sits down and one of the stools, and starts crying.
Penny, standing right behind him, is straight up confused.
His head is on the table, his arms are crossed around it. "Protecting" it, in a sort of way.
Penny: Awh sweetie.. what's wrong?
Sheldon: My life's falling apart.
He said with a sad/mad voice, while still crying.
The barista came over to the duo.
Barista: What would you guys like today?
Penny wanted to answer, but Sheldon took over.
Sheldon: Anything that takes my pain away.
His talking wasn't loud, the sound was covered by his arms in the way.
Penny thought she was dreaming. Sheldon, drinking, to remove pain?!
"This isn't real." She thought to herself.
The barista looked over to Penny, eye contact telling her what he wants.
Penny: Uh.. the most alcoholic one, please.
The barista raised her eyebrows, and got started on the drink.
Penny took a seat down next to Sheldon, whose arms are still covering the front.
Penny: I took the best choice for you.
Then she placed the hand on his shoulder.
Sheldon: Don't touch me.
Penny took her hand off. She could still hear him cry.
She felt terrible.. she almost never heard him cry before. Something is definitely wrong.
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Leonard's POV:
Leonard was just in silence, on the couch.
He was thinking about Sheldon, and that kiss..
He was thinking about switching places, Sheldon's spot.
It has Sheldon's scent. (Well, meh not really)
He misses him more than ever.. and its only been half an hour.
Leonard: Oh what the hell.
Leonard quickly moves to the spot next to him, then the next, quickly arriving to Sheldon's spot.
He sat there, in admiration.
God damn he missed him..
The feeling he had when their lips... touched..
The feeling he had when their touch... interacted..
It was too good to be true.
But then, Leonard thought about something.
"He's a man.. and.. I'm a man.. this.. can't be.."
His joy slowly came back to zero.
Leonard: I'm not.. gay.. aren't I.?
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Sheldon's POV:
The drinks finally arrived.
The barista: Here you g-
Sheldon snatched the drink out of her hands and started chugging.
Penny was trying to slow him down, but she was too late.
A couple seconds later, it was already done.
Sheldon slapped the drink on the table, hard.
Sheldon: a-an other one, p-please..
Penny started worrying, this isn't the Sheldon she knows and love..
The barista nodded, and filled Sheldon's drink once again.
When she passed it over to him, Penny took the drink before him.
Penny: I don't think it's good for you, Sheldon!
Sheldon: Give. Me. The. Drink.
He said with dramatic pauses between the words.
Penny: Sheldon thi-
Sheldon: I said give me it!
His tone got louder.
Penny: Fine! Last one.
Penny gave Sheldon the drink.
He immediately took it from her hands and started chugging.
The barista looked over to Penny once again, and gave her a stare, a questioning stare.
Penny: It's fine :)
She said, but lightly whispering.
Before they both knew it, Sheldon already finished it.
Sheldon: M-more, please..
Penny intervened and stopped Sheldon.
Penny: Okay now Sheldon, no more! That's alot of alcohol!
She looks over to the barista and asks her how much percentage of alcohol for one drink.
The barista: Uhm.. about 50%
Penny's jaw dropped and realized Sheldon drunk 1/2 alcohol per cup! Times two!
Penny: Okay Sheldon! That's enough then.
Sheldon looked over to Penny, he looked mad.
Sheldon: I want more.
Penny: No more!
Sheldon: I said I want more!
Sheldon's tone began to loudened, he was almost yelling.
Penny: No mor-
Sheldon: I SAID I WANT MORE!
He yelled. Every head turned around. Everyone's eyes on them.
Sheldon stood up, looked at Penny while getting up.
He was taller than her, so he was looked down on her.
Sheldon: Now let me, the drink.
Penny was on the edge of tears, Sheldon might not all seem that threatening, but when he was yelling + mad, he was.
Penny knew it wasn't his fault tho.. (kinda)
It's the alcohol's fault.
Penny, then looked over to the barista.
The barista knew what she wanted.
She kept on filling Sheldon's cup.
And Sheldon kept on drinking.
5 minutes after
Sheldon: P-penny..
Penny was still beside him, keeping a dear eye on him.
Penny: Yes Sheldon.?
Sheldon: I don't f-feel so well..
Penny knew he was going to vomit soon, so she stood up, payed, took his arm, and started walking to the car.
They finally arrived to the car. It only took 30 seconds, but it felt like hours.
Sheldon was drunk, like, alot.
When Penny tried to sit him down on the passager seat, he was still crying.
Sheldon: I- don't go wanna h-home.. pl-please.
Penny ignored him, he is going home.
Sadly, he didn't make it.
He vomited halfway home.
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Lol sorry guys, I felt like it would be fun to add a drunk Sheldon! My plan was to make him yell at least once. Like normally, this chapter was a mess. Ideas everywhere. I took longer, because i'm still trying to make the chapters longer, without making everyone wait. Again, thank you all for the support, thank you all for reading this, and I will continue very soon! (Next chapter's gonna be a real adventure 😌)