TW: forced drinking, headaches, forcing someone to stay awake

"Bunny, come on. Just one drink? For me, please?"

"I- Patton I don't want to drink. I don't like drinking. Please, don't make me. I don't like the taste or the side effects, Patton, Please."

"Fine, fine, no alcohol,"

"Thank you, Patton-bear," Patton cupped Logan's face, lightly kissing him on the nose. Logan closed his eyes slightly, leaning in a little when Patton kissed his mouth. He whimpered when he left, leaning into his hand more, his mouth still a little open. His head shot back as a burning taste filled his mouth.

He sputtered as alcohol dripped down his shirt, coughing harshly. "Pa-" he coughed more, burning alcohol filling his nose, "Patton, what-what was that?" His eyes watered and his vision blurred more.

"Tequila," Patton said simply, taking a paper towel and wiping at Logan's mouth.

"I- why would you do that?" Logan pulled back as he came closer, looking a little hurt, "I thought you understood that I didn't want to drink?"

Patton sighed, taking his hand away, "I thought you needed a little push! You're so tightly wound up. I just wanted you to relax a little. This is a vacation! You can't enjoy it if you won't even drink a little. I thought a little drink would be good!"

"But I said I didn't want it, Patton-bear," Logan's already weak resolve was starting to break.

"Please! Logan, it's not that bad. I just want you to enjoy the vacation! You're so stressed." Patton moved behind Logan he could, starting to rub his back, "Just have something to drink, please. I don't want you stressed while we're supposed to be relaxing, bunny."

"...Ok, Patton. If you- if you really think it'll help. But please not too much?"

Patton grabbed the cups and poured them both a shot, handing one to Logan. He drank it, the liquid burning though him, making him feel woozy seconds after he drank it. Patton poured another, watching Logan down it again and watching as he got more and more drunk, having not really drank before then.

Another drink later Logan's chair was pulled closer to Patton and his head was on Patton's shoulder. Logan felt drowsy, Patton was still drinking while Logan held tighter, feeling dizzy. Logan started to nod off a little, his head starting to slip. He woke up to Patton taping him

"Hm?" Logan blinked his eyes open again, hiccuping.

"Logieeeeee! Stay awake! We're supposed to be together, on vacation!" Patton shook him gently, making his head hurt a little.

"S- sorry Patton. I'm sleepy, my head hurts," Logan rubbed it, before wrapping his hands around Patton and leaning on him again, gently kissing his cheek. He stayed awake for a little longer this time, watching Patton drink more. Logan giggled when Patton peppered his face with kisses, almost choking when the alcohol smell burned his nose. Logan leaned on his shoulder again slowly falling asleep yet again.

Logan woke up yet again to Patton shaking him, much harder this time. His head pounded and he cried out as the wold started to spin.

"Logan! You said you would stay up! You didn't even have that much to drink! Why are you so tired?" Patton stopped shaking him, letting go of Logan. He gripped the seat, closing his eyes and trying to stop his headache.

"Ugh, my.." Logan's sentence drifted as his nose and head burned more, "My head hurts."

"You can't even drink right. It's not like you drank a whole bottle," Patton took another drink, "I just want to spend time with you, we never get to spend any time together since Virgil and Damien came in to the picture, and we can't spend proper time together if you're stressed."

"...'M sorry."

Patton sighed, standing up, "Come on Logie. Let's go to bed," He pulled Logan up, picking him up bridal style. Logan's head spun more at the sudden change. He wrapped his hands around Patton's neck, burying his head in his shoulder to block out the light.

Soon enough they were both upstairs, Patton pulled down the cloud covered blanket, setting Logan gently on the bed and covering him in the blanket. He went around, getting in himself, pulling Logan to him and burying his own head in Logan's shoulder. "I'm sorry bunny. I'll get you something in the morning for the hangover."

"Thank you, Patton-bear. Goodnight."

"Goodnight bunny," and soon enough they were both asleep. 

When Logan had woken Patton had given him something for his head, left him to change, and wrote a quick note, before pulling Logan out of the house and towards the opposite side of the island. 

Patton vibrated in excitement. They were finally going for Logan's surprise. 

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