could you write hector looking after drunk reader
drunkie
H. Fort x reader
category: fluff
warnings: drinking, lowercase intended, sorry in advance for any grammar errors english isn’t my first language.
summary: where reader has a little too much to drink.
after a event with the barca team, everyone, including both you and héctor, made your way to the after party.
when there, you two split up, all the players sitting at the lounge while you and the rest of the wags made your way to the dance floor by the bar.
both you and dayane were swaying your hips with great ability, being because of your brazilian genes.
héctor stole a few glances here and there, but he started really looking at you when other men around the bar started looking at your body sway.
he knew you weren’t really the person to want too much attention on yourself, so he figured you mustn’t be sober to do that.
be bid his goodnights to his friends around him and made his way to you.
he bumped into sarah on the way and eyes slightly widened when she mentioned all the drinks you had taken.
“hey cariño, how about we go home, aren’t you tired already?” he said to you.
“no, c’mon come dance with me.” you said locking your arms around his neck, looking up at him.
he got lost in you for a second, the way your eyes glimmered and the way your body touched his made him go crazy.
“no, you’re too drunk, let’s go.” he said picking you up bridal style.
he made his way out of the venue and to the parking lot where his car was. (let’s just pretend he can drive!)
“no let me go, my boyfriend, héctor, is in there, he’s going to take me home.” you blabbered.
“baby it’s literally me.” he answered.
“oh hi handsome! you look so good héc! i’m so lucky.”
“okay that’s enough.” he opened the passenger for you and set you inside, making sure you were comfortable.
when you got home he took you to your shared bedroom, grabbing your favorite pair of pjs and started undressing you to get your more comfortable clothes on.
“oh héctor stop!” you said blushing.
“i’m just putting your pjs on, stop being dirty minded.”
he dressed you and laid you on the bed, kissing your forehead, making his way to the kitchen to grab some medicine and water for when you woke up.
when he went back up the stairs to your bedroom he saw you already passed out on the bed.
he got comfortable and laid down beside you also.
when he woke up he saw you sitting down on the bed, drinking the water he had set for you before bed.
“does someone feel hungover?” he said, voice deep from sleep.
he made his way to you putting his hands around your shoulders from behind.
“oh my god you can’t even believe my headache right now.” you answered, leaning into his touch.
“well at least you had fun last night!” he talked again.
you hum in annoyance before laying back down on the bed, héctor kissed your head stroking your hair trying to make you feel better.
“thank you for taking care of me.” you whispered.
“no problem, cariño, i’ll always be here for ya’”
“i hope i wasn’t too embarrassing yesterday.”
“don’t worry, i would never let you embarrass yourself!” he answered.
