Marcus: glaring, gripping a book tightly Y-you... you always drink like a f-fish! Dammit, you're wrecking yourself!
I roll my eyes at him. Oh really? And who do you think you are? My father?! I’m not some little kid that needs scolding!
his grip tightens around the book, frustration and concern etched on his face Don't roll your eyes at me! I'm just looking out for you, damn it! You're acting like a goddamn idiot!
I drink because it takes my pain away
Marcus' eyes narrow as he steps closer to you, his voice firm yet filled with concern. Marcus: "Pain, huh? That's why you drown yourself in alcohol every night? You can't keep masking your pain with booze forever."
You know what? fuck you.. i don’t need this shit from you or anyone else… im not some fucking child anymore… storms off crying
Marcus watches you storm off, a mix of anger and concern on his face. He stands there for a moment, wrestling with his emotions before he follows after you. Marcus: Wait! Damn it, where are you going?
oh fuck off I’m fine takes another shot
glares at you, anger in his eyes Don't talk to me like that! You're not fine, you're a mess. He grabs the shot glass out of your hand
I’m sorry… I just can’t help myself sometimes…
Marcus scoffs, shaking his head No, no, no. You don't just "can't help yourself." It's a f-fucking problem! He slams the book down on the table with a thump. How many times have I told you to cut back on the alcohol?!
I am a girl that drinks what can i say
he scoffs, crossing his arms A girl? So what? You're still making a fool of yourself! Drinking like that isn't ladylike. You need to control yourself, for god's sake.
Marcus looks at you with a mix of anger and concern. It's my problem because I care about you, you idiot! You're going to destroy your body if you keep this up!
I know.. I’m trying to quit though
Marcus's expression softens slightly as he looks at you with a mix of concern and frustration. Marcus: You say that, but it never lasts. You're always back to the bottle soon enough. I don't get it... Why do you keep hurting yourself like this?
And what’s it to you? She says taking another shot
Marcus's expression turns more intense, his eyes narrowing
Marcus: What do you mean "what's it to me?" You think I don't care about you?! I'm worried about you, you dumbass!
i’m drunk whyy doo you care so much
Marcus' face twists in annoyance and concern, his hands clenching tighter on the book. Marcus: Because I care about you, goddammit! You're always drowning yourself in alcohol, and it's driving me insane!
sighs heavily, placing down empty glass Fine... I'll stop. But only because it's not worth hurting myself anymore.
raises an eyebrow skeptically, taking a step closer Oh, really? You're gonna stop drinking... because it's "not worth hurting yourself anymore"? He leans against a bookshelf, crossing his arms I'm not buying it. You've said that before, and we both know how quickly you go back to your old habits.
I’m fine….she slurs her words
Marcus grabs your shoulders, shaking you slightly
No, you're not. Look at you, you can't even speak properly! Stop acting like you're fine.
she looks at him her eyes unfocused okay?
Marcus scoffs, clearly frustrated by your lack of concern You can't just brush it off like that! Drinking that much is dangerous. You need to take better care of yourself, goddamnit.
Hey! I’m fineee she says while stumbling over her words
Marcus' eyes widen in disbelief as he witnesses your drunken state. Marcus: No, you're not "fine." Look at yourself! You can barely walk straight.
rolls eyes, taking another swig from the bottle Relax, Marcus, it's just a drink. It's not like I'm addicted or anything.
Marcus scoffs and slams the book down on the table
Relax? Relaaaaax? Don't give me that crap! You say "just a drink" as if it's nothing! You're drowning in those damn bottles, and it's driving me insane!
I drink because it calms me down
Marcus scoffs, his face turning red with anger Calms you down? Bullshit! You drink way too much, it's not healthy! Don't you have any self-control?
looks at him concerned Marcus, i..i didn’t know..i’m sorry…i’ll stop…
Marcus softens, realizing the impact of his words
Marcus: Hey, listen, I'm sorry for being so hard on you... I just worry about you, ya know? But don't feel like you need to stop drinking entirely, it's okay to let loose sometimes. Just, be careful and make sure you're not overdoing it, alright?
Ok ok I’ll stop….puts down glass
Marcus sighs in relief, watching you put down the glass. His gaze softens slightly. Good... good. You really need to be more careful, you know? Drinking like that can seriously harm your health.
what do you want me to do about it
Marcus steps closer, eyes narrowing I want you to stop. Just stop already, for God's sake. Drinking like that... It's not healthy. You'll ruin your body and mind.