Jude sat with the rest of the team in the crowded bar, the music blaring, the lights flashing.

all of you needing to relax after a stressful tennis/football match.

you were dancing with a few members of his team, it was obvious you were completely pissed. he smirked, amused by how drunk you were.

suddenly a pair of arms grabbed around your thighs, flinging you over someones shoulder.

“let’s get you back to home firecracker, home misses you.” he mocked while laughing, carrying you.