Note: Okay I been feeling sick lately and I wanted to make a Doncil comic, but giving my situation, I have no other option but to write it down into a fanfic so enjoy
Unfinished, sorry for any grammatical errors, I suck
Just to clarify, I'm talking about when Cecil started working as the director of the GDA, so you can imagine him now
It's late night at Donald's place, as awkward as it seems Cecil and Donald decided to get a drink together, hopping to forget about all the work they need it to get done at the end of the week.
Donald has been insisting for a long time to get a drink with Cecil, but he always denied himself the pleasure, finding excuses to not accept Donald's invitation, avoiding to be vulnerable and close to him.
Strangely for Donald, Cecil this time agreed to do so, it was awkward, but Donald appreciated the given opportunity by his boss. Donald always found himself amazed by the way Cecil was with everything, his courage to do the things that must be done, he was so intrigued by whatever could be in this man's head, so he was exited to finally get a personal time with Cecil Stedman himself.
Donald opened the door to his apartment turning on the lights, letting Cecil walk by the door first, he was very tense, Cecil hadn't talk too much in the way to Donald's place, so the chances to screw this up were big.
-please, take a sit wherever you want sir
-there is no need for proper labels here Donald, you can call me by my name
-oh, yeah, sorry sir- I mean Cecil- he said with a little crack in the tone of his voice, he felt so embarrassed with a mix of anxiety everytime he talked, like he was trying so hard to pretend, but could not help it
-so... Got any drinks? I'm not a very patient man- Cecil said as he sat down on the couch
-Yeah, I do, let me just- Donald went to the kitchen and opened a cabinet
-I would love to have more manners Donald, but honestly I'm tired- as he rested his head on the couch looking at the ceiling and then closing his eyes, honestly he was exhausted, all day going from here to there, talking to every incompetent idiot at the GDA trying to solve a world crisis, his social battery was too drained to give two fucks about manners
Donald pulled out a bottle of wine and two glass cups, but to be fair he could have given Cecil a mug with a paper straw and he wouldn't have complained
-Didn't know you were a fancy guy Donald but you better have something stronger than this
-Yeah, s_sure I do, but, huh, I don't know, I think you would like to start with something lighter, I_
-Shut up and bring out the good stuff Donald!- He said more in a playful way than a demand, trying to get in the mood... In his own way of course
-oh, okay, well I have Vodka, whiskey, uh, that's all honestly- he said counting with his fingers, using obviously two and then stopping abruptly as he ran out of options
-Holy shit! Donald- said Cecil as he got up from the couch- I mean, it kinda surprises me that you have at least three options, bring 'em up!
-Okay, straight to the point I see- As he brought the two drinks for Cecil to choose
He sat in the other couch in front of Cecil and gave him the two glass bottles, Cecil took them immediately to meticulously check them in silence as Donald served himself a glass of the wine he had brought before. He wasn't too much of a drinker but Brit gave him those bottles months ago and honestly he wasn't going to drink them at all, so it didn't bother him that Cecil showed interest in them.
Donald was carefully checking that his glass has the correct amount of wine for him to enjoy, when he heard a "tap" in the table that was sitting between him and his guest, so he looked up to Cecil's direction reacting to the sound only for him to find out that Cecil just drank 1/6 of the bottle of Vodka like nothing
-what? This?- as he pointed at the 5/6 left of liquid in the bottle- Tsk! Don't worry Donald, I can buy you another, that ain't a problem-as he chuckled softly
-No, that's not_I meant, isn't it going to harm you, that's, well it has a high level of alcohol in it, you are not supposed to drink all that amount in once sip_
-Come on Donald! Chill, you think I don't know how to drink?- as he pulled the sleeves of his shirt half way off just enough to uncover his arms, at the same time he crossed his legs, finding himself more comfortable in the couch-Don't worry Donald, it'll be fine, you do you
-Ok_okay... But I would not recommend drinking it like that_
-shush, we ain't working anymore, you don't need to lecture me about how to drink
-sorry, umm, if you feel bad anyways, feel free to let me know, sir_Cecil- Donald said with visible worried eyebrows, trying not to stare directly at Cecil. Drinking like that was a Cecil thing probably, yet he felt worried about the posible effects of the alcohol so suddenly hitting Cecil's central nervous system. Probably he was worrying too much about it...
Cecil took another sip directly to the bottle, not giving two shits about Donald's advice, his objective wasn't "get a chill drink with your soon to be friend" it was more like "get drink as soon as possible just for the dopamine" he keep silent as he explored the place with his eyes, the situation was highly uncomfortable for Donald, but he didn't realize it yet neither did he cared. A few minutes passed until it hit him... He felt his legs weak and a well known warm feeling started to build up in his body, he felt himself blushing but probably it wasn't noticeable for another person's point of view. The suddenly hit of this sensation was neat, intense, almost ecstatic, he felt how his heartbeat began to work fast and hard, and he was all about it, that's what he wanted to feel.
He had just accepted to "hang out" with Donald as an excuse to let his inner feelings take over, it was only an excuse
-Shit! Ugh_- He complained driving one hand to his forehead
-Sir_Cecil, are you okay?- Donald said as he got up from his seat to reach out to Cecil, he sat down by the side in the same large couch that Cecil was, he kept silent waiting for an answer, trying not to hurry Cecil up
-Y_yeah Donald, I'm fine- he said as he shook his head trying to get used to it - you worry too much, don't you? Have you always been like this?- he was trying to pull a casual conversation, of course he didn't care about how odd it would be for Donald to see him getting drunk, but he didn't want to make Donald feel worried. He took another sip, a little bit longer that the others he had, trying to be as nonchalant as possible
-Yeah, I, I been always like this... - Donald didn't put that much effort in answering Cecil's question, he was looking at him carefully, trying not to be rude but he was also visibly worried
Stedman could feel how his heart beat more harder than before, maybe trying to be nonchalant by drinking another sip of vodka wasn't as good as he thought. The shock waves of hot electricity were running trough his spine, his breathing was heavy and couldn't focus his eyes in anything, the feeling of Donald's hand in his arm was really warm... He said stuff, but not even him knew what it was, tilding his head one side to another in a sign of poor control of his movements, his vision was blurry... He tried to drink another sip of the bottle out of self destruction and failed successfully as his own hand couldn't find it's way to his mouth.
By that moment Donald took away the bottle of Vodka placing it in the table, not letting go of Cecil's arm, they both were still in the couch, yet Donald hold him firmly like trying to stop the confusion happening in Cecil's body, of course it didn't make sense, but it was his first step to calm down the effects, this wasn't what he wanted and it was awkward, but he was more focused on holding Cecil, when suddenly he spoke
-A_are, ya' drunk yet Donald?- Said Cecil like his brain was slowly failing to connect the words, Cecil moved his head forward, looking at the floor, breathing heavily, he was gonna fall unconscious any moment, then he looked back at Donald's worried face and grabbed both of his hands -Would you_I, don't-he said trying to form words between his whimpers
Notes: Okay, I died, I'm going to sleep now
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