Imagines

A drunk AJ singing in the car as you drive him home.

Some of the crew had gotten together to have some drinks before everyone parted ways for home over the holidays. You had agreed previously to pick AJ up, so you did, a bit late as you had gotten stuck in traffic. But, as you pull into the parking lot, you easily spot AJ with members of the bullet club, Finn, Karl and Luke, the four of them standing in a small group laughing over something.

Amused, and always thrilled to see AJ happy, you climb out of your SUV and over in his direction, spotting you, he says his goodbyes to the boys, who wave at you, which you return, before he makes his way over, his arm sliding around your waist as he presses a kiss to your cheek.

With a quiet laugh, you make sure he gets into the car okay, before getting in yourself, reaching over to turn the music down a little as you buckle up and drive off. You smile to yourself as you see AJ bobbing his head along to the music before he starts singing along, a little out of tune, but clearly happy and enjoying himself.