Blurb: Drunk, little Baby [Grayson]
Summary: When Gray and (Y/N) and Gray attended a big influencer party, (Y/N) had a little bit too much to drink. In the middle of the party she found herself in a big crowd, making her anxious and Grayson had to take care of her drunken state.
You swore to yourself, you wouldn’t get wasted tonight. You really did. You knew that you couldn’t handle that much alcohol. “Just one more glass”, you told yourself after you already have had a couple. You and Grayson were at an event, which was being attended by lots of influencers and creators and Gray had asked you to come with him as his plus one.
You started to feel dizzy and even tho you knew you needed you stop, you grabbed another glass of wine. “Baby, I think you had enough”, Grayson’s hand stopped you from taking another sip. “Nahh, I want anothe-”, you couldn’t really control your mouth, which made Grayson chuckle. “You, you definitely had enough”, he laughed and took the glass out of your hand. “You look like you need a good night sleep, we should head home”, he said, but you gripped the sleeve of his white shirt and leaned against him, while putting your chin onto his thorax and looking up to him. “Noooo, I’m having fun, are you not having fun? I can make you have fun”, you uttered and grabbed his hands to pull him to the dance floor.
It was hard to move your feet in those heels, it was quite a challenge to not trip over your own feet. “You can barely walk”, Gray shouted over the loud music, while he held you firmly, so you wouldn’t fall. “Of course I can, duh”, you wrapped your arms around his neck and swayed to the music. “You’re damn wasted”, he thought it was amusing to see you in this state and you responded with an eye roll. “Shut up”, you babbled. “Make me”, he grinned. A seductive was planted on your face and you pulled him to you by his collar to press your lips against his.
He looked incredible that evening, you wanted nothing more than to rip his clothes off and this kiss just made you want him even more. Your hands wandered to his hair, slightly pulling on them. He liked it, no, he loved it, cause you felt how he moaned into your mouth. “You look so hot”, he groaned and his hands that rested on your waist gave you a firm squeeze. He loved that tiny red dress you were wearing, which showed off your body real well. You lightly bit his lip and let it go with pop.
Suddenly you lost balance and almost fell backwards, but Gray quickly reacted and caught you. “Ok I think, you need to go to bed”, he smiled as Ethan coincidentally walked by. “E, can you have a look on her? We’re leaving and I am getting our jackets real quick”, he asked him and you gasped for air. “I don’t need a babysitter”, your hands on your hips, you gave him THE look. The look you always give him, when you’re he does something you not approve of.
“Don’t see him as a babysitter, more like as someone who prevents you from doing something stupid”, he left with a kiss on your cheek and left you alone with Ethan. The people around you started to push, which made you anxious, since you were claustrophobic. You dug your nails into Ethan’s arm as you felt how close the people actually got and you started to panic. “(Y/N), are you alright?”, Ethan stared at you, clearly worried about you. Your breathing became uncontrollably fast while you tried to look for protection in Ethan’s arms. “Too many people”, you somehow managed to say and he immediately understood. He quickly wrapped his arms around your shoulder and navigated you through the crowd. His tall frame was able to protect you from the pushy people, but your drunken state made the feeling even worse.
You felt how you got sick, you needed fresh air. Immediately. On the way out you bumped into Gray’s hard chest and he immediately knew that something was wrong. “Too many people, I think she is having a panic attack”, Ethan explained and not even a second later you were welcomed by your boyfriend’s arms, that guided you outside. Along with Ethan.
He put your jacket around your shoulder as soon as you got outside and got hit by the cold breeze. “I am not feeling well”, you stated and felt a wave of sickness before you let everything out in the next bush you found. A warm hand was placed on your back, rubbing it, which calmed you down. “I feel like shit”, you mumbled and stayed on the ground in case you had to throw up again.
“I’m sorry I wasn’t there for you”, he knew that you were scared of large crowds - he didn’t want to imagine how frightened you were. “No, it’s ok”, you mind started to clear up a bit, but you still felt drunk. “Are you feeling better?”, Gray’s voice was calm as soon as you started to breath properly again. “Yeah”, you answered and got up with Gray’s help. Your legs were still wobbly, so Grayson offered you support, by sneaking his arm around your waist.
“Thanks E for taking care of her”, Gray said to his brother, who just nodded like it was nothing. You were like his little sister, he did everything to protect you. “Slowly, don’t hit your head”, he held the back your head when he placed you on the passenger seat in his porsche. Suddenly you didn’t feel that quirky anymore, more like you just wanted to sleep for the rest of your life.
Lately at home he helped you into your PJ’s and put you to bed. “I guess you’re too exhausted and drunk to remove your make-up”, he sighed and got the remover from the bathroom. You didn’t really realize what he did, you were already half asleep. Gray knew that skincare was important to you, so he started to gently remove your make up.
“Goodnight, angel”, you felt his lips against your temple, before you drifted off to sleep.
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