✿ CHAPTER 39 ✿
30 minutes later.
"Amelia please, I can't take it anymore" Leonard's cheeks burned red after eating the hot spicy chicken wings.
"Huh? Why?...you wanted what I was eating, right?" I smirked as I ate my chicken peacefully.
"How do you even eat that? It's so spicy" he stretched his hand for the water on the table.
"Nope, not happening" I pulled the water away before he could reach it.
"My tongue is burning!"
"So? Come on!...eat up, we have to finish this...I ordered so many here" I glanced at the plates of chicken that were on the table.
"I can't do it...I just can't" he buried his face in his palms.
"Stop being a baby and eat!" I pulled his hands away from his face.
"Three more bottles of beer please!" I shouted.
"You can't drink any more than you already have Amelia".
"Don't worry yourself! I can handle many more bottles" I munched on my chicken happily.
The lady brought three more bottles of beer to the table.
"Amelia, he can't eat anymore...that chicken is so spicy".
"He'll be fine" I smiled.
"I'm not fine" Leonard groaned as he threw his head back on his chair.
"See?" I said, smiling.
The lady nodded as she left.
"Come on, eat up!" I urged him as I placed a plate of chicken in front of him...
"I'm leaving" he stood up.
"You can't leave just yet!".
"We're leaving now, get up let's go".
"Fine! We'll leave after one more shot of beer".
"No-".
"Just one more shot, okay?" I pulled him to sit back down as I poured him another glass of beer.
"Come on, drink up!" I also poured myself a glass of beer and gulped it down in one go.
He looked at me before drowning down the whole glass of beer.
I cheered him on...
"You're doing great!...here, have more" I poured him another glass.
"Amelia-".
"Drink up!" I drank mine again.
"You hold your liquor quite well!" I said to him.
We kept drinking until 'I' became drunk....
"You're drunk," Leonard said as he slowly stood up.
"Drunk? I'm not drunk!" My cheeks burned red.
"I shouldn't have let you drink in the first place" he sighed as he helped me get up.
"No!, I'm not drunk!" I staggered as he helped me up.
"Right, we haven't paid," he let go of my hand, and I collapsed to the floor.
"Ouch!"
"I'll be right back, be careful" he went to pay for our food.
"My head hurts" I touched my forehead as I held onto the table to get myself up...but I fell again!
"The fuck is wrong with me!"
"That's because you're drunk" Leonard came to hold me up from behind.
When he finally held me up, I buried my face on his chest.
"I. AM. NOT. DRUNK." I punctuated each word by poking his chest.
But before I could understand what was going on, I found myself on a rollercoaster.
Why was I suddenly on a rollercoaster?
"Oh yes, you are so drunk" he threw me over his shoulder as we walked out of the restaurant into his car.
"Ah!!, I'm on a rollercoaster!!" I kicked my feet on the air as I chuckled.
"Rollercoaster? Seriously Amelia...I'm never letting you get drunk again"
When we arrived at his car.
"Sir, is everything all right?" his chauffeur asked as Leonard threw me into the backseat of his car.
"Yes, drive to her house immediately, she's drunk" he said as he got in beside me.
"No!, I don't wanna go home yet!" I snuggled close to him.
"Sir?"
"It's fine, Just drive".
"Yes sir" his chauffeur began driving away.
"Don't you listen? !" I glared up at Leonard.
"I have to take you home Amelia, no more questions" his hands wrapped around my waist as he pulled me closer to his side.
"But I want to stay with you longer!" I pouted.
He pulled out his phone and began scrolling.
"You're not listening!!" In the blink of an eye, I straddled him.
He was stunned for a second.
"Amelia, stop-" he dropped his phone as he gulped.
"Not until you listen to me first" My hands on his chest.
"You're drunk" he held my wrists from going anymore further than they already had.