Vanya-Drunk
I know someone asked for a Vanya AND a preference for when you're drunk/high (thank you so much for requesting I am in love with you) soon I've combined them! Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: uh I have never been drunk so I'm sorry if this isn't super accurate.
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Vanya was waiting patiently at home for you. You had gone out with some friends for a birthday, and promised when you came home you would cuddle with her and watch a movie. She sat silently in the living room, sipping some coffee when she heard a knock at the door with keys jingling.
She ran to the doorway and looked out the peeper(you know the circle things on hotel doors? that let you look out without letting other in? i'm not sure what they're called) and saw you looking confused at your keys.
Vanya opened the door,
"Y/N! I'm so glad you're home!" She smiled wide and hugged you, "you...reek of alcohol. How much did you drink?"
You stumbled through the doorway and threw your keys on the ground,
"Hhhhhhheyyyy Vannnya." You said in a high tone. "Its so good to be ho-homeee."
"If I didn't know better, I'd say you were drunk Y/N."
"Drunk? Vanyaaa, I would nevvver be drunkkk." You said slurring your words. You walked uneasily to the couch and sat down, trying to slip your shoes off but falling forward on the ground, laughing.
"Come on, let's go to the bedroom." Vanya sighed helping you up.
"OoHHhHhH the bedroom Vanya? You're so nauGhtyYY~"
"N-NO Y/N!" Vanya turned into a tomato as she lifted you onto her arm and led you to the bed.
She sat you down and helped you take off your shoes. She went to put them in their assigned place in the closet.
"Do you want me to find you pajamas while-Y/N!" You were grinning as you undressed from your party clothes. You fell back onto the bed and kept laughing.
Vanya was flustered, but she couldn't deny that this was entertaining for herself. She grabbed your pajamas from the drawer and helped you put them on. She made you lay down in bed and get under the covers, as not to cause any more trouble in the house.
"Goodnight Y/N, get some rest." She said standing in the doorway.
"But Vanyyyaaaa, I'm not tired." You whined like a baby, crossing your arms and pouting your lips.
"Then we can turn on the TV. Scoot over."
Vanya grabbed the TV remote and turned on a random channel, some cartoons for background noise. She laid down in bed next to you, moving your hair away from your face and wrapping you in her arms. You giggled and she couldn't help but show a small smile.
"I love you Y/N."
"I love you too Vanya."
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