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being unable to stand each other when you’re sober but fucking like rabbits when you’re drunk, so he goes out a little more than he did before, alcohol almost coming to taste sweet to him 'cause his psyche knows the taste of you will come after it.
and you'll make excuses next time you see him. it was the herradura, don't let it get to your head; it's not something you would do if you were in your right mind, you tell yourself.
he'll roll his eyes, call you arrogant and nowhere near pretty enough to be acting so conceited; it's no wonder i need a few rounds in my system to be delusional enough to fuck you.
but he'll ask you if you're going out again tonight. and he'll wear that cologne that gets you to bury your face in the crook of his neck, biting, sucking, licking until he grips your face and kisses you, all tongue and teeth.
and you'll whisper i love you's, forgotten once you leave in the morning. except he doesn't forget them.
he doesn't know how long he can take this cycle, but he's willing to bear it, holding onto the hope that one day he'll wake up and you'll still be there.
#for my bbys gojo and zoro <3#gojo hates drinking until the first time he wakes up hungover with your scent still in his sheets and then he hates it a little less#and zoro was never the type to go out drinking but he put up with the loud music for a repeat of you#another drabble that might become something longer someday#thank u modo melancolico#gojo x reader#zoro x reader#one piece x reader#jjk x reader#୨⎯ pedacito de sol ☼
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