Heathers One Shots bc I like women

Drunk Chandler-ChanSaw

Some ChanSaw fluff bc who doesn't want it.
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Veronica's pov-

I groan to myself as I help Chandler into the passenger seat of my car.
"Ver-" hic "-onica?" she asks.
"Yes Heather?" I reply, sighing to myself. I climb into the drivers side and roll Chandler's window down. She gasps slightly.
"How did you know?" she asks, looking over at me and then back at the window.
"Know what?" I try to suppress a smile at Chandler's child like behaviour.
"That I was too hot? I-" hic "-was going to ask you to roll the window down." she says. I pull out of the drive way.
"Really?" I play along and I can see her nodding her head aggressively out of my peripheral vision.
"Babe stop, you'll make yourself sick." I put my hand on Chandler's head to stop her from nodding it. She pouts and pulls it off.

I softly smirk to myself. We've been in the car for about three minutes and Chandler is now sticking her head out the window like a dog.
"Weeeeeeee!" she squeals excitedly, giggling like a child. I don't mind, I love her for it. We get to Chandler's house and Heather frowns slightly when I tell her to move her head because I need to close the window. After getting out the car she stumbles slightly up the steps to her front porch. I'm staying at Heather's tonight because I know she'll get all stroppy if I don't.
"Ronnie, would you rather be a lesbian or a gay-" hic "-man?" Chandler asks me as we enter her overly sized living room. 
"What a weird question. Probably a lesbian because...girls." she smiles at my answer, grabbing me by the arm and dragging me upstairs to her room.
"I, I would probably be a lesbian because if I wasn't I wouldn't be dating you and I'd be very sad about that." she answers her own question. I smile to myself as Chandler struggles to get her dress off.
"Babe you haven't unzipped it." I giggle and she just stands still.
"Oh yeah."
"Here, I'll get it you nugget." I unzip her dress and she just stands there confused.
"I'm...I'm not a chicken nugget." She frowns, looking at me. I just roll my eyes jokingly and go to Chandlers wardrobe to grab me and her some pj's. 

I chuck the pyjamas to Heather who giggles as they hit her on the head, causing her to stumble a bit. I quickly change into the pyjamas I picked out for myself whilst Heather struggles to get her legs into the pants.
"Babe you've put both your legs in one pant hole. That's not gonna work." I tell the red Heather. I end up helping Heather into both her pants and shirt. We finally make it into bed and I quickly pull the covers over Chandler and I. Normally Heather is the big spoon but when she's either drunk or sad, she's the little spoon. I smile as I lay my head down after kissing my girlfriend goodnight.
"Night Heather."
"Night night." She sighs, smiling as she drifts off to sleep. I eventually fall asleep, holding my favourite person in my arms.

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A/N Helllllo sorry I haven't been active recently, I got logged out of my account but It's alright bc I'm back :) Also this was shit, I haven't been writing recently so I'm still a little rusty lol.