Part: 95 Drunk

Master's P.O.V.

How could Butterfly get drunk when I had warned her?

She is completely wasted and anybody could have taken advantage of her condition at the club. I never want her to get drunk without me because it's about her safety and it's most important for me.

I have to inform my friends about this because for them too, the safety of their girlfriend is important.

I stormed out of the room after scolding all of them and as I slipped my hand into the pocket to take out the phone, Butterfly hugged me from behind.

"Please, don't be angry. I jus-just drank a bit." As she utterly thickly, I removed her arms and turned towards her, keeping my face stern.

"You drank a bit? Are you kidding me?" I chided, frowning at her.

"Stop scolding me. I'm not a kid."

I rolled my eyes. "But sometimes you behave like a kid only," I stated.

"I behave like a kid because I love the way you pamper me." She spoke, encircling her arms around my neck and gazing at me adorably.

God! It is so difficul