(DISCONTINUED) somethings never change - nick goode x y/n berman

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tw‼️‼️ (usage of alcohol and mention of weed)

y/ns pov
once i finished my blunt soon after nick finished his, i got up to go into the bag again to grab the shot glasses and the vodka bottle. i set the shot glasses onto the bedside moving some of my stuff out of the way so i could make room . i unscrewed the cap of the bottle and started pouring, there were four glasses two for me and two for nick. once i filled them i pulled nick up from his comfy spot on my bed and pulled him to the beside.

"drink these two" i said gestures my hands to the two cups

"and like chug it don't take tiny sips" i instructed him to do

"put them back of the bedside when your done" i said looking towards him

all i got was a nod in response

"3,2,1" i counted down

we both grabbed our first glass and chugged it, both nick and i had pulled a sour face on our faces. the burning sensation going down my neck made me forget about all my problems. i reached for my next shot nick gave me a surprised look as i chugged it down trying to have no reaction.

"well what are you waiting for, chug the next one" i said encouragingly

nick reached for his next shot and he chugged it with the most disgusted look on his face that made me laugh hysterically

"what's so funny" nick asked me

"your face nick" i replied to him

all nick did was frown in response, i smiled at the sight of it as i poured more vodka into the shot glasses. we did this back and forth a couple times.

(another short chapter sorry guys thank you sm for 1k reads it means a lot, but just so you guys know i might discontinue this story, i just don't really like my writing put i may continue) - charlie