“Your big lie...” (Eowells/Reader)
EoWells x Reader, 44 and 49 please?
“I’d like it if you stayed.” and “I’m really drunk, please help me.”
“I’d like it if you stayed.” Wells sighed looking over to you on his couch. You gave him a pouty look, “Please...”
“Y/N, this is my house...I’m not going anywhere.” He told you rubbing a hand over his face.
“Oh...” You smiled looking around, “That’s why didn’t recognize anything.”
You’d shown up fifteen minutes ago pounding on his door yelling as a cab drove away. You were clearly intoxicated, but felt the need to let him know, “I’m really drunk, please help me.”
He’d never been able to say no to you before...why should he now. He’d gotten you to the couch without killing yourself, now he was tasked with sobering you up.
He handed you a glass full of something that would hopefully detox you faster, “So what possessed you to drink so much tonight?”
You made a face after drinking the whole glass he’d handed to you. Before you answered, “I was trying to keep up with some old friends...it didn’t work out...”
He shook his head, “Y/N...”
“I know...bad decisions leads the bad consequences...” You sighed shaking your head, “You are one to talk...”
“What exactly is that supposed to mean?” His eyebrows knitted together.
“Your big lie...” You looked at him pointing, “You can walk.”
“What...no...”
“I’ve seen the muscle movements...you can walk...you just choose not to around everyone...and I can’t even imagine why you fake it.” You began to ramble, “I mean it’s got to be so tiring lying all the time...and I bet you have an amazing ass...I know I would love to see it walking away from ...”
He didn’t know what to say. He was...stunned...that someone had caught the small movements of worry he’d done over his stay here. Now you had not only pointed it all out but also hit on him as well.
“Y/N...” He swallowed looking over to you, but saw that you were passed out. He sighed letting his shoulders slump before he stood up putting a blanket over you.
With any luck you’d forget about the entire conversation.
He pushed a strand of hair away from your face smiling...
Then again it might be nice to have someone to stroll around with...