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During the party,, almost everyone had eventually left expect a few others,, Mike was too tipsy to drive home himself. He can’t walk,, and he can’t drive,, wouldn’t want him getting hurt,, would we ? Disco sighs,, walking over to Mike,, his gaze was averted away as he pat Mike on his back softly.
“ Mike,, come on…We’ve gotta go… ”
Disco says,, trying to coax Mike into coming with him. Mike looked over at Disco,, he was clearly heavily drunk. Mike chuckled before speaking,, he was stumbling over his words non-stop.
“ HaH— Oh,, come ONN Disco- *hic* !! Let me— *hic* have some fun !! “
Disco sighs,, gently grabbing Mike’s arm. He pulls his arm.
“ Mike,, please- Let’s go… “
Mike rolls his eyes,, mumbling something inaudible under his breath as he picked up his drink from the nearby table. Disco watches Mike pick up the drink,, quickly snatching the drink from him. Mike was trying to get his drink back,, but Disco held it away from him. Mike grunted,, annoyed that his drink got taken away.
“ Give me the— *hic* drink back,, Disco— “
Disco protests,, putting the drink on a farther away table and then quickly holding Mike away from the drink.
“ Woah,, Woah-! Let’s think rationally here,, Mike. You’ve had enough by now,, you’re tipsy as hell. “
Mike wasn’t letting this go,, he wanted his drink back. He tried shoving Disco out of the way,, but he failed miserably. Disco sighs again,, mumbling under his breath.
“ Alright,, i’m not doing this. “
Disco carefully grabbed Mike,, picking him up carefully,, trying not to drop him. Mike protested in response,, struggling in Discos grip.
“ Put me dOWn— *hic* “
Disco holds him a bit closer,, rolling his eyes at Mike poor protests. He spoke bluntly,, not dealing with Mike’s drunk bullshit.
“ No. “
Mike struggled for a few minutes,, but eventually gave up. He let out a sigh,, resting his head on Discos shoulder. Disco perks up a little,, surprised by the sudden switch up. He carried Mike to the car,, putting him in the passenger seat,, and gently taking the keys from him,, since it was Mike’s car. Disco gets in-front of the wheel,, mumbling under this breath.
“ Damnit,, I don’t know where Mic lives…Might as well just take him to my place. Pathos won’t mind,, hopefully… “
Disco turns to Mike
“ I’m taking you home with me,, alright ? “
Mike looks over at Disco,, a stupid smile growing on his face.
“ You’re the boss… *hic* “
Disco sighs before starting the car and starting to drive home,, he would occasionally look back at Mike before looking back at the round. They soon reached Discos apartment,, Disco carefully helped Mike out of the car and walked him inside to make sure he didn’t stumble and fall. As the two walked in,, Pathos perked up from his spot on the couch. He looked heavily confused.
“ Stick Shift,, what is the news star doing here ? “
Disco perked up,, looking over at Mike to make sure he didn’t hear what Pathos called him.
“ It’s a long story,, i’ll explain in the morning . “
Disco quickly grabs Mike and leads him to his bedroom before Pathos can say anything that might give his other identity away. He sits Mike down on his bed as he mumbles under his breath,, crossing his arms.
“ Damnit… what am I gonna do with him…? I can’t have him sleeping on the floor,, so I might as well sleep on the floor instead… “
He looks back at Mike,, patting his shoulder.
“You sleep on the bed,, alright ? I’ll sleep on the floor. “
Mike’s eyebrows furrowed,, quickly grabbing Disco’s hand and pulling him closer towards him and refusing to let him go.
“No, no… Stay. Lay with me,, will ya ? “
Disco looked a bit startled,, but he let Mike pull him closer. He averted his head away for a moment before looking back at Mike. He thinks to himself,, “there’s no reasoning with him when he’s drunk,, he won’t even remember this anyways.” Disco reluctantly agrees and gets into bed with Mike. Mike immediately held onto Disco tightly when he got in bed. Disco stiffened up a bit,, but after a moment he relaxed. Mike moved closer to Disco,, grabbing onto his waist and nuzzling into the crook of his neck. Disco blushes,, “he won’t remember this anyways” Disco thinks to himself once more before reciprocating the affection and holding onto Mike.