"C'monnnn... i'm not drunnnkkk, Jesus christ," Leon whined, trying to get away from your grip.

yeah, it was the usual. it would happen often, Leon going out, get wasted, you having to pick him up, him making a whole scene because he's "not drunk". would happen at least thrice a week. At first, let's say it was quite amusing, seeing him so vulnerable wasn't a thing you would see often. but after a few weeks, months... God, it was annoying. Leon waking you up in the middle of the night by calling you, spamming messages, knocking at your door... plus having to take care of him, ugh... you felt like a parent, when he's older than you.

Today was just another night of him waking you up, at 3am, calling you, talking gibberish, and you having to pick him up, again. You were tired of his childish behavior. he was an alcoholic, yet every time you would tell him, he would get mad. guess he doesn't like to know the truth...

So, here you were, walking, in the middle of the night, holding and gripping tightly Leon's arm. he was trying to let go, but you're pretty strong, so its not that easy, and he was starting to be irritated. he hated being forced to go somewhere, or walk, or do anything, especially when he was drunk. you didn't care though... he was going to forget about all of this in a few hours anyway...

"I can walk by myyyyself... seriously...i-i'm not a damn child." Leon mumbled, still trying to get out of your grip. he was definitely a damn child...