BRAZIL

California’s wildflower superbloom

Pairing: Beyoncé Knowles x fem!reader Summary: Beyoncé caring for you after you got too drunk at a party. note: i got lazy towards the end 😫 but first oneshot, just some simple and sfw.

You were at the bar, taking shots with your friends. You and Beyoncé were at a party, it was for one of your friends. Beyoncé stood in the far corner of the party, watching. As you downed shot after shot after shot.

At first, it was just harmless fun. Laughter spilled out of you easily, your words a little louder, a little looser. Your friends hyped you up, sliding another glass your way, and you didn’t think twice before knocking it back. The music pulsed through the walls, bass thumping in your chest, lights flashing just enough to blur everything together.

But Beyoncé noticed.

She always noticed.

From across the room, her eyes stayed on you, sharp, observant, a quiet concern settling behind them. You were swaying now, your balance just slightly off, your smile a little too wide. When you reached for another drink, her expression tightened.

That’s when she moved.

She crossed the room with purpose, slipping through the crowd like it parted for her naturally. By the time you felt a gentle hand wrap around your wrist, grounding you, you barely registered how she got there.

“Hey,” she said softly, her voice cutting through the noise like it was meant just for you. “I think you’ve had enough.”

You laughed it off, trying to pull your hand back. “I’m fine,” you insisted, words slightly slurred. “Just having fun.”

She raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. “Mhm. You look real fine right now,” she replied, her voice low with quiet concern.

Before you could argue, she slipped an arm around your waist, grounding you. The world tilted slightly, and without her, you probably would’ve fallen.

“C’mon,” she murmured. “We’re leaving.”

You whined softly, your head falling against her shoulder. “But I was having fun…”

“I said we're leaving" She said lowly in your ear, her voice smooth and dripping like honey. "I gotta get you home baby girl" She said leading you towards the exit.

the drive home passed by in a blur, once Beyoncé got you inside she lead you up to the bed room. Once inside she placed you on the bed, kneeling down to take your shoes off. then she helped you change into some pajamas, before laying you down and going to change herself.

Once she got back she laid next to you and you moved closer to her, laying your head on her chest "Mmm, thank you bey bey" You mumbled "You're welcome, baby" She replied before you both wrapped up in each others arms and fell asleep.