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“Hello..?” Scar sat up, glancing at the clock, it was 3:27 in the morning.
“Hi scar..” His boyfriend's voice responded, the giggly tone to it Grian had when drunk.
Sighing, Scar kicked his legs over the edge of the bed, using his nightstand to support himself as he grabbed his cane. “Are you drunk?” He slid on some slippers and padded over to the door, rolling his eyes fondly at the unintelligible mumbles coming from the other end of the line. “Okay, okay. I'm coming to get you, alright?”
Grabbing his keys, he exited his apartment and made his way to his car. Grian was babbling all the while, nonsense Scar could barely process. It didn't take long for Scar to arrive at the bar Grian somehow manged to end up at 3 am, they'd have to talk about it in the morning when the blonde sobered up.
Scar got out of his car as Grian exited the building, making his way over to the latter. Grian wrapped his arms around Scar's neck, looking up at him with a lazy smile before pecking his cheeks a few time. “Hi…”
“Hey yourself.” Scar smiled, placing a hand on the small of Grian’s back to lead him to the car. Opening the passenger side door, he helped Grian get in and buckled up before making his way to the driver's side.
The drive home was uneventful, Scar's attempts at conversation cut short by the fact his passenger fell asleep shortly after they left the parking lot. He felt bad waking Grian when they got back to the apartment, but thankfully Scar lived on the ground floor, so it wasn't too much hassle getting him inside.
Setting him down in bed, Scar tapped Grian’s hip at the waist band of his jeans. “Lift,” he prompted gently, sliding them off afterwards. He grabbed a pair of sweatpants from his draws, this time helping Grian put them on. He went to stand again, intending to go grab a glass of water for the drunk, when Grian grabbed his wrist, pulling him back onto the bed.
“Stay,” he murmured, pulling once more.
Relenting, Scar climbed into bed beside him, pulling the covers up. Grian immediately nestled against him, falling asleep quickly. Scar ran his fingers through the blonde's hair, closing his eyes as well, letting sleep take him once more.