Of Mice & Men

anonymous asked:

Girls i love your stuff so much :) can you write an austin carlile one where you're celebrating your bachelor party with all the om&m girlfriends and later they bring you home to austin really drunk and austin isn't mad, he thinks it's really funny and tries to take care of you but you're just giggling and try to take his clothes off and stuff? make it cute and funny if you like :)

You were out at a club with Amanda, Anouk, and Jennifer, the Of Mice & Men girlfriends/fiances. You and Austin were getting married, and you were out for your bachelorette party.

“Here’s to you and Austin!” Amanda lifted her shot glass. All the girls cheered and clinked glasses with you. You downed the bitter shot of jager, getting prepared for a good night.

Shot after shot after shot, you were completely hammered. You were dancing with your girls, singing loudly to your favorite songs, just having a hell of a good time. 

The girls thought it best to take you home, and you didn’t remember getting there, but somehow, you ended up back at the thouse.

“Have fun, (y/n).” Jennifer winked at you as you stumbled out of the car and to your doorstep.

You rang the doorbell multiple times. Austin came to the door, laughing.

“Babe, you know the door was open, right?”

“Um…” You trailed off for a few minutes. 


“No, I didn’t. I’m realllllly sorry.” You fell into him and collapsed into his strong structure.

Austin laughed. “(y/n), are you drunk?” He asked while closing the door.

“Hmmmmmmm…. yeah, I guess I am. Well, no, actually. I just…” You swayed back and forth, starting to fall over.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, watch it princess.” Austin caught you.

You smiled. “Thanks baby.”

“Of course. Let’s get you to bed, yeah?” Austin took your hand and led you slowly up the stairs.

You stopped at the top of the stair case and wrapped your arms around his waist. 

“I love you, Austin.” You said, your eyes half open.

“And I love you, (y/n). Take your time.”

You sat for a minute or so, and then you started tugging at the hem of his shirt. You smiled up at him.

“(y/n)…not tonight. You need to sleep.” He chuckled.

“Come onnnn you party pooper.” You started working at his belt, undoing it and working at the button of his jeans.

“(y/n)…” Austin laughed, lightly pushing away your hands.

“Austin come on!” You pouted, crossing your arms.

“Aww, baby, I’m flattered really, but you are in no condition to fuck right now.” He kissed your forehead.

Acting upon this, you locked lips with him sloppily, slobbering all over his mouth, trying to slip your tongue in.

“Babe, let’s go to sleep. Come on.” He laughed, resting his arm on your waist.

“No.” You sank to the ground, leaning up against the wall. He sat down next to you.

“Okay, little miss horny pants.” Austin smiled at you.

You got up and straddled him, trying to unbutton his button up shirt that he looked so good in. You were so drunk, you couldn’t even tell where the buttons were.

“(y/n)!” Austin laughed and exclaimed at you.

“Come on. Let’s just cuddle for now. Maybe in the morning.” Austin scooped you into his strong arms and carried you to the bedroom. You were falling asleep on the way there.

Austin set you down under the covers. He stripped into his boxers, and then took you out of your dress clothes and dressed you in one of his t-shirts. You didn’t even help him. He took such good care of you.

He got under the covers with you and wrapped his arms around you.

“I can’t wait to marry you, (y/n).” He whispered into your hair.

You just made a small noise and fell asleep.


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a day to remember
bring me the horizon
all time low
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inspirational quotes from austin carlile
  • Austin Carlile: Be your own person because no one can ever take that away from you, no one
  • Austin Carlile: Life will never put you through more than you can handle. It gets better, it always gets better
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