Drunk (Liz&Michael)

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~NOTES~
Really enjoyed writing this one! Very fluffy and kinda funny. Enjoy :)

Michael's POV
It's long past midnight when Liz stumbles through the front door.

"Hi." I smile.

"Hello, Mr Michael. My name is Jade West." Liz says in a British accent.

"Is it?" I laugh.

"Mhm hmm." Liz hums.

"I assume you had a good night, then." I smirk.

"Do you know, Mr Michael, I had a good night." Liz slurs, still with a British accent and I laugh.

"Where did you all go?" I ask.

"Bar cocktail a." Liz says in the accent, rubbing her head.

"Sorry?" I chuckle.

"Bar cocktail a." Liz repeats, not dropping her fake British accent.

"So you mean a cocktail bar?" I smile.

"'s what I said." Liz nods, dropping the accent and struggling to get her jacket off.

"Are you finished with the British accent?" I smile.

"Not at all." Liz says, picking the accent back up.

"Do you need a hand?" I ask, trying not to laugh as I watch Liz spinning around to pull off her jacket sleeve.

Liz nods shyly and I step closer to her, unbuttoning her jacket and taking it off her back.

"Thank you, Mr Michael. You're an attractive bloke." Liz says in an even worse British accent.

"I am, huh?" I ask, amused.

"I wouldn't mind if you took me on a date for tea and crumpets." Liz says, resting her hand on my shoulder.

"Is that right?" I ask, holding her hips from the side to help her walk.

"Uh huh." Liz nods.

"Do you wanna go upstairs?" I ask.

"Mmm, I'd love to go upstairs." Liz says, turning in my arms to kiss me.

"Calm yourself down, you're drunk and I'm not going to take advantage of you." I tell her, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear.

"That's rather bloody disappointing." Liz says in the accent.

I laugh loudly.

"Stop laughing I want to kiss you."  Liz says, leaning in to kiss me.

"You been drinking cosmos?" I ask, pecking her lips.

"Double shot." Liz smiles against my lips.

"I can tell." I say, kissing her again.

"My feet hurt." Liz whines.

"You're wearing those five inch heels, that's why." I tell her, crouching down to unzip her thigh high boots.

"Why thank you, Mr Michael." Liz giggles.

"Please tell me you're finished with the accent now." I beg.

"I am." Liz laughs.

I'm taking Liz's heels off and she's laughing.

"Have you got the giggles?" I ask, smiling up at her.

"Yeah." Liz giggles, hiding her face in her hands.

"You are so adorable." I say, standing back up after taking off her heels.

"I'm too small now." Liz pouts, looking up at me.

"Here." I pick her up and she wraps her legs around me.

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