Drunken Love

"Hey Ashley!" I stumbled across the crowd with a silly grin. The drinks has taken over my body. "Hehehihihi."

"Oh my. Jay, have you been drinking?"

"WOOOO! TOTALLY!" I seem to be screaming and giggling at everything. "That not impootant! The importan thang isttt that I have to find my futuee groom! hehehe. And wewe rrrr going to ge mawiied in McDonalds!" Okay, I have the worst pronuntiantion ever when I'm drunk. I mean, everyone probably has theirs as well.

Before I could let Ashley answer me, I glanced behind her and saw just the guy who I was looking for.

I jerked my body towards him, ignoring the words of wisdom that my best friend yelled at me.

"NATHAN!" It came out with a tone.

"Oh, hey Jay." He showed off his famous and charming grin who basically anyone in the world would fall in love with.

"wemembah that I want you to wea that pink braw of yours when we get maaarriiiieedddaahh! Evwy one will love itttah!" I stumbled towards his chest and he caught me with his arms, so I laid my temples on it. I actually felt really tired, but I didn't want to fall a sleep.

I felt Nash's arms under my knee before he carried me, bridal style.

"Yo goin tooo carry me like this when we ge mawied right." I kept on a smile while I still closed my eyes shut.

"If you wouldn't be drunk in our married, sure."

My grin grew wider. "Deal."

After a while, I felt him place me on a chair before I heard him open a door. Probably his car.
I slightly opened my eyes a bit and saw him behind the wheels, while he put on my seat belt.

He was so close.

Close enough to make me say it.

"I love you Nash." The only sentence that I could pronounce very well. Probably because I kept on practicing it at home whenever he's not around.

I suddenly felt lips placed on my lips gently before I could completely pass out.