After you fell on the ground. Jumin rush to your side. He's feeling very concern about you. It looks like you're not breathing, so he lay down to check it. He sigh on relief, you're only unconscious because the extreme mix you drank. Jumin gets you off the ground, the smell of alcohol makes him dizzy, but some way or another he put you inside of the limo.
He and driver Kim turn off the fire. After that Jumin takes the bag with all the stuff you wanted to burn. He's kind of curious.
"What is it inside of the bag?"
It's what he tell in loud voice in the middle of nowhere . He feels like a fool to speak like that, but know what was on your mind intrigue him.
On the way back to the penthouse, you are on sit on the other side of the limo, meanwhile Jumin is laying on the other side with the window open, but suddenly you start to sob between dreams and inmediantly he turn his head. When he wants to clean your cheak, the car makes an sudden move that makes Jumin lose his balance and bump with your forhead. You start to have nausea for the move and all the alchohol.
"Here...please lay down here, maybe that make you feel better"
You can baerly hear his voice but obediently you lay down. It feel confortable, and smell nice, what makes you sleep peacefully.
"That's how you look in your sleep...huh.."
Being with you doesn't feel bad, in fact he feels confortable around you. Including the time you argued with him, he feels kind of refreshed. He argue with Zen all the time, and yes, maybe he enjoy it, but with you feels diferent. You always amazed him. Your brutal honesty, your weird jokes (yes, for him your jokes are weird), your differect view of business, all that makes him feel...weird about you. He never felt like this before, nor with her father , nor even with Jihyun...or "her". He feels warm, but the same warm afraids him.
On the way, the smell of alcohol is a little less strong but your essence begins to fill his nose. He enjoys how you smell, but inmediatly he shakes his head and try to focus in another thoughs.
When you arrive to the penthouse. Jumin asks for help to carry you until your bedroom. He lend you the guest room, but all your stuff are ready.
The light of the sun begins to get in your bedroom. You have a strong headache, your mouth is dry and your hands feel kind of puffy. Salem is on you, sleeping, but then you remember the scene from yesterday and abruply you step out of the bed. Poor Salem, he fly out from the bed. You feel very embarrased, the drunk crying is the worst habit you have when you drink, but even so, just a few people know that part from you and now HE is one those people. You rush trough the bathroom, this matter can't resolve alone. You have to speak with Jumin. However when you take a quick look in the mirror, the horror is worst. You have puffy eyes, your hair is a mess, the eyeliner is now all over your face. In just a few words, you look like Alice Copper.
Meantime in the kitchen is jumin making pankes for breakfast. He feels guilty for the invitation. He should be the one to protect you, but he hurt you. He took out the bag and hide it, even from him. He wants to know so badly what was inside the bag but he respect you.
In the moment, you're trying to take off tha make up. Jumin steps in your room with the breakfast and see you like that. Jumin burts of laugh, you look ridiculous.
"Fine, I look horrible...just laugh about this and just forget about last night..."
"HAHAHAHA....sor...HAHAHA...." He can't stop of laughing. Your look is the funnier thing he has ever saw in his life
"Don't laugh...hahaha...You make me laugh, too...hahahaha" At this point you both begin to laugh like fools but see him like this makes you realize he's more than all the people say about him.
Eventually, you stop laughing and start talking about the party.
"...fine, I'll take care about all the party...don't worry"
"I'm not worried. I trust you like..."
"Jihyun used to do it....yes I know... you don't have to repeat every time..."
"Yes, you're right."
"Then...What else can I do for you, Jumin?"
".....I've been thinking about the lovers matter..."
"Yes, what about it?"
"I want us to know more about each other"
"Yes, that's good for me...When do you want to start?"
"Now"
"Now?....Why?"
"Because since we met, we argue and you get upset with me. I think is a good way we can get along and with this we can be in peace"
"Alright...let's do it"
That day with your hang over and the Alice's Copper look. You get to know about each other. The likes that you have with him are more that what you thought. He likes the wine like you, you both has cats as pets, which one live separated from each other (for now) and both of you dislike dishonest people.
All day you spend talking with a men that a few weeks ago you hate but now it feels like he was your friend.
The time to go to the bed arrives and you take a shower before. But suddely the doorbell begins to ring like crazy.

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FanfictionHi! This story is based on MM (Mystic Messenger). Sorry if my english it's not accurate or I have mistakes, 'cause english is not my original language. (Feel free to point it out if I've written something wrong. It's my firts time writting a a fanfi...