(Y/n) wasn't entirely sure how long she'd been living on Daibazaal after she somehow mysteriously appeared on the odd shaped planet, but her life was so much better than it had been on Earth and she even had a boyfriend. She had her daily duties and could take time off if she wasn't feeling well, and the best part was that she'd been given a free place to live and she didn't have to worry about not having enough money for food, and she even got paid for everything she did. Sendak was the sweetest boyfriend anyone could ever ask for and even though they occasionally had the rare conflict or argument they always worked through it and apologized to each other. Sometimes (Y/n) missed her favorite foods from Earth and adjusting to eating new things had taken a while, luckily she eventually got used to a new diet and she even had new favorite snacks. There was one thing in particular that galra and humans had in common, but it never really came up in any conversations because for whatever reason (Y/n) never mentioned it, and that something was alcoholic drinks; there was one in particular Zarkon was fond of, but he kept it hidden in a high cupboard since he didn't want Lotor to accidentally find it.

One evening in particular after (Y/n) finished putting the dishes and silverware away she decided to have a look in some of the cupboards she'd never explored before to see what interesting kinds of food she could find. There were various spices, canned foods and even new snacks she'd never seen before, but then she eventually found a strange light purple glass bottle with some kind of drink inside of it. Of course, she had to use an adjustable step-ladder to reach the cupboard, nevertheless the drink looked interesting and she thought it was some kind of soft drink that didn't need to be refrigerated. (Y/n) grabbed the bottle and carefully climbed down to the floor, promptly unscrewing the lid prior to taking a sniff of the mysterious drink. It smelled thick and fruity, yet it had a slightly bitter scent to it as well; the young woman threw caution to the wind and had a little taste, deciding that it was good since it hadn't killed her.

“Hm, not bad. I wonder why it was hidden so far up there, though.” (Y/n) muttered to herself while holding the bottle, drinking just a little bit more since she liked how it tasted.

It never occurred to her that she drank the galra equivalent of wine, and she took a few more sips before she began to feel a bit tipsy. When (Y/n) began feeling strange she wobbled over to the counter and barely had enough balance to put the bottle and its lid up on the flat surface, then she had to lean against the nearest solid object to prevent herself from tripping over her own feet. She felt a mental fog come over her, but at the same time she felt giggly and it only took a few minutes to become completely drunk. The galra equivalent of wine had a stronger effect on people who weren't galra, although (Y/n) wasn't completely aware that she'd gotten herself drunk. During her little mishap Sendak had been looking everywhere for his girlfriend since he'd just finished a video call with his parents and he wanted to see her; however, when he found (Y/n) leaning against a cupboard he rushed over to her, then he saw the bottle of Zarkon's favorite wine on the counter.

“(Y/n), tell me you didn't-” Sendak pleaded when he knelt down next to his very drunk girlfriend, immediately smelling the scent of the wine on her breath.

“Ohhh, heeeyyy, Shendak! I miiisssed yooouuu. Hey, now that we're alone we can do something kinda spicy~” (Y/n) slurred as she greeted Sendak; with the liquid courage she was brave enough to suggest they get down and dirty, although if she'd been in her right state of mind then she would have been too embarrassed to try such a thing.

“You did.” Sendak sighed with exasperation, knowing that he would need to take care of her until she was sober again.

“I did a lot of things today and I feel realllly happy.” (Y/n) responded with a silly smile, expressing exactly how happy she felt.

“You're drunk right now and I don't want to do anything we'll both regret.” Sendak replied gently; he was definitely sexually attracted to (Y/n), but he didn't want their first time together to happen while she was drunk.

“I won't regrett it~ Come on, Sendaddy, let's get bussy.” (Y/n) argued when she stumbled towards him, just barely grabbing onto him before she could fall.

“You will and I will too. I'm not going to take advantage of you. We can be intimate someday, but not right now. Right now, you need to sleep until you're sober.” Sendak responded firmly, feeling his face heat up when he noticed how close her face was to his.

(Y/n) giggled, then she broke out in laughter when her boyfriend swept her off of her feet; even though Sendak slowly picked her up she still got a little dizzy, but not so dizzy that she would throw up. She hadn't been stressed before she got drunk since her life was so much easier, nonetheless she felt completely carefree and happier than she'd ever felt before. The way (Y/n) squirmed around in Sendak's arms made it harder for him to carry her, he was glad that she was petite.

“Tra la la, tra la la la. Tra la la, tra la la la~” (Y/n) began singing out randomly as soon as an old song popped into her mind, still gripping onto her boyfriend's armor as tightly as she could.

“What are you singing?” Sendak questioned, raising a brow while he briefly looked down at (Y/n) who was having the time of her life.

“It's the Banananana Splits Show!” (Y/n) giggled, beaming up at him with excitement.

Sendak didn't know what the banana splits show was, although it seemed like (Y/n) liked it even though the song sounded a little silly. He listened to his significant other while she rambled about some of the shows she watched on tv when she was a kid and various other things. The young warrior in training had never heard (Y/n) ramble about such random things so much before, and when she wasn't rambling she was flirting with him. While Sendak carried (Y/n) to her bedroom he saw Zarkon walking in the opposite direction; Zarkon was headed towards his office until he saw his favorite pupil carrying (Y/n) who was laughing a lot, so naturally he wanted to know what happened to her. Sendak stopped walking when Zarkon approached him, feeling embarrassed and nervous; he hoped that Zarkon wouldn't be mad at (Y/n) for drinking some of his favorite wine out of curiosity, and it wasn't like she drank the whole bottle or anything.

“What happened to her?” Zarkon inquired while he looked at the human woman, immediately noticing how strangely she was acting.

“Apologies, My Emperor, but she found your wine and drank some out of curiosity. I swear that it will never happen again.” Sendak apologized on (Y/n's) behalf, lowering his ears in shame.

“I see. I suppose that she would have found it sooner or later, and I believe that I should find a better hiding place for it.” Zarkon replied with understanding, deciding to hide his wine better so that no one else would accidentally find it.

“The bottle is on the counter.” Sendak mentioned before he continued his journey to his lover's bedroom, nearly losing his grip on her when she squirmed in his arms.

Zarkon decided to make a detour to the kitchen where he could collect his bottle of wine and most likely its lid as well, he could always make room for it in the secret safe in his bedroom. When Sendak finally got to (Y/n's) bedroom he masterfully maneuvered her in his arms so he could open the door, then he carefully closed it with one foot after he entered the room. Luckily for him (Y/n's) bed wasn't made which made it easy for him to lay her on the comfy mattress, or at least he would have if his girlfriend didn't have such a strong grip on him.

“Oooo, you tooked me to my bedroom, you sexy naughty kitty~ I wanna kisses!” (Y/n) flirted loudly while she gripped onto her boyfriend, partially unaware of what she was saying.

“No, (Y/n). I want you to take a little nap because I love you, do you think you can do that for me?” Sendak spoke firmly; she needed to sleep off her drunkenness, and he hoped that by using a softer tone it would get him what he wanted.

“Hmmm, okie dokie. I love you too, Sendadddy. Can I have a goodnight kiss?” (Y/n) responded as she gave in and agreed to sleep, but she still wanted a kiss.

Sendak couldn't deny his girlfriend a kiss, only he placed a soft kiss on her forehead which seemed to satisfy her. He carefully laid (Y/n) on the bed after she let go of him and he tucked her in, promising her that he wouldn't leave until she fell asleep. Being drunk was an entirely new experience for the human woman, although she wasn't sure if she ever wanted to do it again or not. Before Sendak left his significant other's bedroom he placed her little trash can next to her bed along with a washcloth and a cup of water on her nightstand, knowing that she might need them when she woke up. (Y/n) would be back to her normal sober self by the next morning, and he would be there to help her through her hangover.

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As soon as (Y/n) woke up she felt groggier than she ever had during her entire life, even more so than when she woke up in the infirmary after her arrival on Daibazaal. She just sat up in bed for a few minutes and attempted to process what was going on, especially since she couldn't remember much of what happened the previous day. She noticed how weak she felt and how achy her entire body was, as well as how sensitive she was to any light. Her stomach churned and she felt as though she would throw up, then when she realized that she couldn't keep her stomach contents in for much longer she slid off of her bed and knelt in front of the small trash can that she didn't remember putting next to her bed. The last thing (Y/n) remembered was drinking some kind of overly sweet fruity drink out of a bottle she'd found in the back of one of the higher kitchen cupboards, it'd already occurred to her that she was having one hell of a hangover.

Whatever the drink had been she decided not to drink it ever again because hangovers were the worst, even though she had liked the taste. Throwing up was the worst part of a hangover aside from the pounding headache she would have to deal with for most, if not all, of the rest of the day. While (Y/n) threw up in the trash can she barely registered the sound of her bedroom door opening and closing accompanied by the quiet footsteps of her boyfriend, but his presence behind her made her feel at least a little better. On a normal basis Sendak would have knocked on (Y/n's) bedroom door before entering, although with her hangover he didn't want to make her symptoms worse and he let himself in. As much as he hated seeing, hearing and smelling someone throwing up he knew that (Y/n) needed him then more than ever, and to be honest a little puke wasn't the most disgusting thing he'd seen during his life.

“I'm here for you, Angel.” Sendak spoke gently while he held (Y/n's) hair out of the way while looking everywhere except for the trash can.

(Y/n) wanted to thank Sendak for helping her, unfortunately all she could do was gag and heave as everything that had previously been in her stomach came back up for revenge. When she finally stopped getting sick Sendak reached for the washcloth and the cup of water, gently wiping her lower face off prior to helping (Y/n) rinse her mouth out. (Y/n) couldn't recall what happened next but she soon found herself laying on her bed again; her entire body hurt and she felt dehydrated, and while she rested a little Sendak put the cup back on the nightstand, took the trash can and the washcloth to her bathroom, dumped the mess into the toilet and flushed it away and put the soiled washcloth down the laundry chute before he rinsed the small can out and brought it back into the bedroom. The lights were still off and just enough sunlight came through the curtains for everything in her room to be visible, but not so much that it made (Y/n's) headache worse. Sendak returned to his girlfriend's bedside as soon as he could and knelt down next to it so they could see each other better.

“I know that you're in a lot of pain, Angel, but would you like it if I snuggled with you?” Sendak quietly asked (Y/n) with a mixture of concern and curiosity, wanting to comfort her.

“Yeah, I want snuggles.” (Y/n) mumbled while she looked at Sendak; snuggling would definitely help her feel better, nevertheless her throat still felt sore and she hoped he could hear her.

Sendak purred softly when he stood up and quietly walked to the other side of her large bed; he was careful as he sat on the edge of the mattress and even more so when he laid down and scooted closer to his lover, then once he laid right behind her he delicately held her close to him. (Y/n) felt safe and calm with Sendak holding her so gently yet protectively, it didn't take much to guess that he was the one who took care of her when she was drunk the previous day. Her stomach no longer hurt, unfortunately the rest of her body did and it would take a while for her to feel better. When Sendak began courting (Y/n) he vowed to himself that he would take the best care of her whenever she needed to be taken care of, although he never thought she would ever get drunk.

“Sendak, I love you. Thank you for taking care of me.” (Y/n) spoke almost too quietly, barely able to speak when she voiced her love and gratitude for him being there for her.

“It's no problem at all. I love you and I'll always take care of you; I promise.” Sendak responded softly, a quiet purr rumbling in his chest.

(Y/n) already had a full night's sleep, but with the way Sendak spooned her from behind it wasn't long before she fell asleep again. As she got comfortable she felt Sendak cover both of them with the blanket which made her fall asleep almost instantly. Sendak only meant to comfort his ill significant other, but he felt so relaxed that he too eventually fell asleep and took a mid-morning nap. He was glad that he came to (Y/n's) aid when she needed him the most, otherwise she would have been a mess and she was nowhere near able to wash her hair or change her clothes. Luckily Haggar had something in the infirmary to ease hangover symptoms and Sendak went to go get it for (Y/n) after he woke up an hour later; (Y/n) was eventually able to get out of bed and make herself look presentable, but she would still need to rest until she felt better, and with Sendak taking care of her she felt a lot better before the next day.