Hi everyone! Well I've been checking out a lot of FanFictions about Happy and Toby and I totally love them so decided to try writing one. This is sort of a one-shot but I have also started writing a second part to this, so there's a possibility of a story forming here. Enjoy and let me know what you think! :)

I do not own Scorpion or any of the characters.

Chapter 1: Happily Drunk

Toby was lying on his couch in his boxers and shirt and was starting to dose off when he heard sounds outside his door. Out of curiosity he looked through the view hole in the door and saw Happy swaying back and forth. He quickly opened the door and Happy fell into his arms.

"Thank you handsome," she patted his chest and walked inside, well more like stumbled into his apartment.

'Something is definitely up, the real Happy would never call me handsome,' Toby thought as he watched her.

"I like your outfit," she smirked as she eyed him and started to stumble back to him, pulling slightly at his boxers, "maybe I should help you out of these."

Toby took in a whiff of her and smelt alcohol, 'She is so drunk,' Toby chuckled as he thought about how horrified the sober Happy would be if she saw drunk Happy.

"How about you come sit in the living room," he grabbed her and tried to help her but he pushed him on to the couch and straddled him.

"Whoa there," Toby held on to her as she swayed.

"Hush Toby," she giggled and kissed him, which caught Toby by utter surprise. She pulled away, took off her leather jacket and began pulling up her shirt.

When Toby got a peek of her stomach he gulped and was completely turned on but he knew that this wasn't right. He stopped her and tugged her shirt back down, "How about you just get some rest instead."

"But why," she kissed his neck making every single limb of his body weak, "I thought you liked me Doc?" Toby felt himself getting lost in the way her lips felt against his skin and he knew if he let her keep going he would be completely lost.

He groaned and hesitantly grabbed her arms as he pulled her off his neck, "Happy Quinn I love you and because I love you I can't let you do this while your drunk and I am so very afraid of what the sober you would do to me if anything did happen."

She squinted at Toby, the alcohol was inhibiting her ability to take in what he was saying. Then her head began to hurt and the room began to spin, "I don't feel so good," and as she finished her sentence she threw up.

Most of it landed on Toby while some hit her shirt, "Okay, I guess I totally deserve that for sleeping through our date," he chuckled and moved her hair from her face, "Happy are you okay?"

"Yeah," she mumbled but her face told him that she really needed to lie down.

He set her on the couch, "Wait here, I'll be right back."

When Toby came back he had changed his shirt and has some towels and bags with him.

Happy's eyes were starting to droop, "Happy I'm going to take your shirt off, okay?"

He grabbed the edge of her shirt and stopped, "Sober Happy please don't kill me, I'm just trying to help your drunk self right now."

Toby couldn't help but laugh as he imagined the sober Happy saying," Sure, you perv!"

He removed her shirt and put it in a bag and when he turned back to look at her, he was greeted by her amazing and shirtless body, "Happy you are so beautiful."

"So, are you Doc," she mumbled as her eyes completely closed.

Toby smiled because people who are drunk don't lie, she was completely uncensored and he knew then that she still cared about him even though she had spent the past month angry with him for bailing on their date.

He wiped her face and the little throw up that landed on her jeans then placed a shirt of his on her. He picked her up and carried her to his bed and tucked her in. He decided not lay down next to her and instead left a bucket on the floor for her and grabbed a blanket and pillow for himself.

Before he left the room he kissed Happy's forehead and whispered, "I love you Happy even the feisty drunk Happy I got to see tonight," he chuckled softly.

As he turned off the light Happy mumbled "Love you too."

It was the first time she had ever told him that and even though he was afraid of what she was going to do to him in the morning, he felt absolutely thrilled that she had said that.

Well that's the story, I hope you all enjoyed it. I'd really love to here from you all and appreciate you for taking the time to read this story and possibly leaving a comment for me. Thanks loads! :)