"Hmmm okay" picking up his suit and going inside the walk-in closet
"What are you doing now?" Charls followed Allen to the walk in closet to check up on him seeing him folding his suit then choosing another clothes to wear, clearly seeing the milky white skin of Allen
"Can I wear this??" Showing a white polo shirt and a sports pants "to sleep?"
"Yes, everything in here was meant for you to wear" letting Allen pass by him
"Yeeey! You're the best!" Allen entered the bathroom to wash up but not long after Charls heard a loud thud
"What the- Allen.. Allen? Allen?! What's wrong?! Open the door! Ugghhhh FüCK!!" He heard Allen coughing "SHịT!! right! the closet!!! it's connected to the bathroom" hurrying to the closet door and entering the door that's connected to the bathroom when he entered the bathroom Allen's on his knees facing the bathtub... naked, yes Allen is butt naked
"Allen what happened??" Getting a towel for Allen to use, Charls Covered Allen's body with a towel and then getting a bathrobe so that Allen will not be cold "hey, what happened? Are you okay?"
"Yeah I'm okay, I lost my balance when I finished showering then I tried to hold on to something, I grabbed the soaps tray when I heard you panicking and trying to open the door I hurried coming in here to cover myself a little" Allen slurred his words while explaining and with a red face without facing Charls
"You scared the shit out of me, I'm not going to let you stay in a room by yourself just for the mean time" helping Allen to stand up "be careful, it's okay I didn't see anything so, don't be shy, here let me help you get dressed"
"Really? you didn't? Heh" Allen drunk-smiled to Charls
"Yeah, here put this on" giving him the boxers and the pants "no Allen not like that.... no... sto- okay, stop.... let me, okay? Let me help you put the pants on" like helping a child getting dressed "now let's put on the shirt, here put your hand right here and the other one here very good now, lets button this up..... and your done!" Leaning a little to button Allen's shirt and suddenly Allen lost his balance again.... since he's sitting on the tub's edge, as Charls reflex he hugged Allen from the waist "careful, now we're done!"
"Uh-hmm thank you, sorry for the trouble" the blush on Allen's face is not visible because it's still reddish due to the alcohol
"It's fine, I had so much fun with you Allen don't worry" Allen's one arm on his neck and his around Allen's waist leading him to the bedroom "you wanna drink something?"
"Yes, I want to drink wine until I drop dead hehe" putting Allen on the bed
"You can't, since I'm with you, you're in my care so you can't" tucking a 25 years old in bed like a kid
"Hmm okay, it's been a long time since someone put me in bed, it feels kinda nice" Allen said that almost falling into a hopefully nice slumber
It didn't end peacefully at all though as Charls had hoped, Allen tried to strip his clothes off, saying he's feeling hot. Charls tried to stop him, when Allen unbutton his shirt Charls will button it again, it happened multiple times. Allen smacked Charls hand and pushed him away which he successfully managed to strip his shirt leaving Charls shocked but he tried to stop Allen from stripping his pants along with his under garments the only way is hugging Allen down to the bed which is happening in the present
"You drunkard trying to strip naked? I will not let you do that, I thought I would have a good night sleep tonight but I was wrong, I should have known. I will not let you drink alcohol again, you hear me? remember that Allen" still hugging Allen who fell asleep again.
When Allen is drunk or even if he takes in alcohol for a little bit he will remember or dream a certain scene which happened in his life, his worst nightmare which never let him sleep in the past and lead Allen to make his sleepless nights into something productive which is studying, that's the reason why he excelled in school a lot
"Now what?" Allen's mumbling something incoherent "are you... are you having a nightmare??" Looking at Allen's face
"No... I'm.. I'm not... I'm--" crying and subbing uncontrollably and putting his knees up to his chest curling into a ball which an act sometimes that makes people felt protected, Charls arms were trapped between Allen's stomach and legs not knowing what to do and Allen's back on his stomach, never in his entire life he had to comfort someone crying in their sleep how much more taking care of a 25 years old drunkard man
Thinking what he should do.... "shhhh it's o-okay I... I'm here... I'm here for you" saying soothing words like talking to a child who has fell and scraped a knee while running, that made Allen calm down a bit until he fell asleep again, soundly this time