[f] Drunk Nights

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Imagine type: humour / fluff

Recommended song: Rawnold Gregory Erickson the Second by: STRFKR

Warning: cursing, mentions of under age drinking

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You and JJ were lying on the floor of your house one night, both drunk. Someone had decided to break out the beer and you guys had practically inhaled it without a second thought.

"You're wasted," you laughed, watching as JJ played with a random string he had found on the ground somewhere. He turned to you and smiled, his eyes connecting with yours.

"Well, so are you," he pointed out, raising his eyebrows and you lifted your hands up, surrendering, though you were noticeably less drunk than JJ. Getting up, you stumbled to the kitchen to get a large glass of water, downing the drink quickly, feeling a bit better.

You filled the cup back up with water for JJ and you went back to the living room to find JJ, but to your surprise, he wasn't there. Walking back into the kitchen, you found him sitting on the floor behind a counter, a potato leaning on the wall in front of it.

"You're really lucky, you know," he sighed, running hand through his hair in sadness. "You got picked to be in Toy Story, one of the best Pixar movies." You chuckled at his conversation with the vegetable.

"C'mon JJ," you said softly, dragging him away from the potato and to your bedroom. You sat him on the bed and asked him to sit quietly while you washed up quickly.

Coming out of the bathroom, you walked over to JJ, who hadn't moved at all.

"Let's get you cleaned up," you whispered, beginning to take off his shirt for him, but he quickly pulled the shirt back down with a frown on his face.

"No!" JJ cried. "I have a girlfriend and I am, if you will believe, very loyal. Besides, I love her.

"JJ, I am your girlfriend," you laughed, softly rubbing his cheeks with you thumbs. He hesitates at first, but lets you remove his shirt. Still unsure about you, as if you were lying about being his girlfriend. You helped him wash his face and found him a new t-shirt you had kept from another time.

Finally, you both collapsed onto your bed, too tired to pull the covers up.

"JJ," you whispered, looking over at the blonde boy who hummed in response.

"I think that was the first time you said I love you," you realized, thinking back to the commotion he has caused with the shirt. JJ hummed softly, looking back up at the ceiling.

"That's weird. I've been thinking it for so long, how have I not told you yet?" He rambled. Your hand found it's way to his cheek and you smiled.

"I love you so much," you let out and for a minute you were unsure if JJ had even heard, but when he kissed you softly, you knew he felt the same way.

"Now, shut up," JJ whispered, pulling you in and you let out a quiet laugh, leaning into him.

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