He Gets Drunk (Aged up to 21+)

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Billy:

You looked up when you heard a thump outside you and Billy's shared room. You got up from your bed and slowly opened your door. When the door opened, you saw Billy on the floor. 

"I ran into a wall," he said, a goofy grin on his face. "And then fell." He let out a laugh. 

"Billy," you mumbled sleepily. "What happened?"

"Freddie gave me some apple juice," Billy said, closing his eyes and throwing his head back, then let out a yelp. 

"Billy, honey," you began, gripping his hand and pulling him up. "I don't think that was apple juice." 

"What!" Billy yelled, before wrapping his arms around you. "We should cuddle." 

"You need to get to sleep," you said.

"No..." Billy whined. You placed him on the bed. "Oooooh, fluffy," he said, cuddling into the blankets. 

"Go. To. Sleep." You turned to see Billy already asleep. You sighed, then kissed his forehead before cuddling into him and falling into a deep sleep.




Freddie:

"Woah," Freddie said as you laid in bed. 

"What is it Freddie?" you groaned. 

"I can smell colors."

"Your drunk Freddie."

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