Sundrop/Moondrop x Y/N part 3

Drinking with Julia

The door bell rang and I happily opened the door as Julia stormed in with a wide grin, holding up a bag that seemed full.
„I got many goodies for tonight so let's start drinking!"
Moon and Sun both lurked their head outside the kitchen and looked still a little worried. Julia didn't make it easier with the bag that was filled with liquor. But we wouldn't drink everything.
„Don't stay up so late."
Moon sighed and went first upstairs, followed with a nervous Sun. I know they are both worried that I will get drunk, but even if I drink rarely, I know when to stop. And it's not like it's tasting good so I would only drink one or two glasses. Julia walked inside the kitchen on her own and placed all the different kinds of bottles on the table. Wine, Beer, Vodka...how much did. she have?

Julia grinned at me as I look at the bottles.
„You said you didn't like the taste of alcohol, so I got something that covers it really good up!"
I stared at the vodka and than at her. That's not the kind of alcohol I was expecting...
„Really? Cause vodka is a strong liquor..."
„Well we can make shots with it! I wouldn't expect you to drink it like I do!"
Meaning she can drink something that strong without troubles? Chris did let me try vodka on his 20th birthday and I was so grossed out that he never pushed me to drink alcohol again. She poured the glasses with wine and looked at me smiling as she gave me one and raised the glass to the air.
„To the future!"
I smiled and sighed as I raised my glass as well.
„To the future."

It tastes fresh and sweet, but the taste of alcohol was still there. My throat immediately got warmer just as my stomach. Julia's gulped it down with one gulp while I drank it slowly, not wanting to feel the effect of the alcohol just yet. It wasn't strong, but I did feel my stomach heating up more the more I drank. Julia has a good taste in alcohol, not gonna lie. She smiled and grinned as she combined it with vodka in hers and gulped it down.
„How does it taste Y/N?"
„Well it's not so worse as other stuff I taste...I can still taste the alcohol, but it's a light taste."
„What? You can taste the alcohol still? And I thought I took a light one..."
She placed the beer next in front of me. It was one with fruit flavor.

I drank my wine glass empty and let her pour the beer into my glass. It smelled weird and not like fruits at all. I raised a brow and looked up to her as she chuckled a little. She looked a little drunk already, but by now she emptied half of the wine alone and a few shots of vodka.
„Hey Y/N? You look really nice...really really fluffy."
Is she drunk already? I took a sip from the beer and it was tasting better as the wine. It had a mix of berries and the taste of alcohol was really dimmed down. Julia swung her glass around and she looked at me rather...sad?
„I feel sorry for you so much...you are my first friend that stayed with me so long..."
What is she talking about? I raised a brow and looked at her more serious.

„What do you mean?"
She chuckled as she emptied another glass and poured more beer into mine. I felt the alcohol slowly getting to my head as minutes of silence passed. My head got fuzzy and I could feel that I could still drink more. I hat to to figure out what Julia is talking about. I gulped the beer down in my glass and looked at her again. It seems she wanted to talk to me, but not while being sober.
„I meant that you stayed...you didn't leave me like the others did."
„The others?"
„I was once a daytime worker in other franchises of Freddy."
Why does she change the topic now? And she worked inside the Pizzerias longer? Just what is she going on about now?

She talked hours about ordinary stuff however. By now she emptied the vodka alone and was drunk. I also felt slightly drunk as I drank half of the wine and a few beers. I couldn't drink more or I would get drunk. I now I reached my limit with this. But as soon as I wanted to call her house number so her husband could pick her up, she stopped me from going. Her eyes were sad as she looked at me.
„Y/N...promise you stay alive...don't die like my sister did..."
Oh...that's right. Her mother said her sister died in an accident...is today her death day? Why wouldn't she spent that time with family?
„...Does it effect you a lot that your sister died?"
I sat back down next to her as she cried a little. It's the first time I saw her cry.