My red and always

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You had been a couple drinks in and were a little tipsy, so was Tony and you two were cuddled up on the couch watching some movie about a guy becoming a bird, it was quite the comedy.

"You know I love you right y/n," Tony says slurring his words. You thought he was tipsy but he was HAMMERED. You chuckle and say, "yeah yeah I know." Tony had said something else but you weren't even sure what it was. You felt tired so you said, "we should probably get to bed Tony," to which Tony you think slightly protested but you insisted so you got off the couch and lifted his body up. You carried him to his room.

Before you could enter Tony grabbed your lips and connected yours with his. You didn't protest considering it seems like this man hasn't gotten any in quite a while. If you guys were gonna have sex you wanted him sober so you stopped the kiss and proceeded to put this man who was as wasted as a white girl on a white claw.

Before you went to bed, you went back into the living room and cleaned up a bit

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