OnlyOneOf Yoojung(Taeyeob)- Drunk Words

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You bestfriend was laying down next to you asleep. You let a tired sigh out. You weren't able to get much sleep because he drank a bit too much, and he drove to bar, so you had to go and pick him up. But that wasn't the only reason.

He had confessed about how he felt about you. Yes, you liked him too, but you knew that he wasn't in the right mind, and didn't want to take advantage of him. You were also thinking about it.

*Last night*

You held onto him. His arm over your shoulder, clinging onto you.

"Heehee, I don't even remember how I got hereee," he giggled and gave you a kiss on a cheek. You blushed.

"Taeyeob, you're drunk, you don't know what you're doing," you sat and got him to sit down on your couch.

"I didn't even drink mucchh," he pouted. "I only had like five bottles."

"That's because you're a lightweight," you walked to the kitchen to get him some food.

"Aren't you the lightweight?" he hiccups. You ignored him and grabbed some bread, and water, but you suddenly feel a pair of arms wrap around you.

"Jeez you scared me," you shook of his grip and handed him the bread and water. "Here drink it." Taeyeob grabs the food and moves it to the side.

"Can you sleep with me?" he whines, "I wanna cuddle."

You blush. "You need to eat to sober up."

"I'm serious," he says as you turn around. "Answer my question."

You glanced away, "I uh..."

"Why can't you see that I like you?" he asks, his eyes getting sad. Taeyeob holds your chin with his thumb and index finger, "I know I have a hard way of showing my feelings towards you, and I don't know how to act around you. I feel full and insecure at the same time. I get butterflies just seeing you. And when we make eye contact and talk, I always end up saying stupid. I love seeing the light and color in your eyes. The sparkles when you get a plushie or food. I want you to look at me the same way too... We've been friends for so long and I want to change that. I love you Y/N." Taeyeob leans in to kiss you. Your lips touch for a brief moment.

"Taeyeob, I feel the same way about you, but we should talk about this when you have a clear mind, and not drunk," you look up into his eyes. They were taken aback, almost a bit sad. "I'm not rejecting you, I just don't want to end up taking advantage of you. What if you woke up and regret it? I don't want you to get hurt."

"I understand, but why do you keep saying that my mind isn't clear?" Taeyeob voice breaks. "Don't they say drunk words are sober thoughts?"

You nodded. "Yes. I do love you. I really do, but you need to sleep ok? We can talk about it in the morning."

"Ok," he sniffles. "But can we cuddle?"

You nodded, "of course." You took Taeyeob's hand which he held tightly, and walked over to your room.

Taeyeob spooned you and held you tightly, afraid that you would disappear. "Goodnight."

"Goodnight," you whispered back.


*Present*


You tried to get out of bed, but his grip was still tight. You slowly and gently got out of his grip and went to the kitchen and made him some breakfast.

Taeyeob woke up with a headache, he felt like the room was spinning. Taeyeob held his forehead and groaned as he sat up. He looked around to see his surroundings. He was at your place.

"What happened last night?" he mumbled to himself. The few things he could remember was you coming to pick him up, bringing him to your place, qnd spending the night. But for a brief moment he saw your lips when he was trying to remember. Taeyeob got a bit embarrassed. But something made him forget about that. He remembered he drank last night. He smelled his breath and was disgusted with himself. He hoped he didn't embarrass himself in front of you. Taeyeob heard the door open and turned in that direction and saw you enter.

"Oh you're up," you said softly, you were blushing a bit. "I made some breakfast for you. Ummm, how's your head?"

"It fricking hurts," Taeyeob says. You softly chuckle.

"Are you hungry?" you asked. Taeyeob nods and stumbles out of bed.

You two sat at the table and ate together.

"Do you remember anything from last night?" you asked.

Taeyeob coughs. "Not really, why? Did I do something weird?"

You shook your head. "No, you told me that you like me." Taeyeob's eyes widen and he almost choked on his food. He coughs for a bit, you hand him some water. "I just wanted to know if you really meant it."

"What was your answer when I told you?" he asked, panicking a bit.

"I do feel the same," you blushed and looked away for a brief second. "I really enjoy your company even if it's for a short while, I love the way you care for me, I love the weird crackhead energy you have. And I'm sorry for before, making you think like I don't like you. I really do. I love you." You hid your face in embarrassment.

You heard Taeyeob's footsteps coming to you and grabbing your hands. "I love you too." He leans in and kisses you passionately. He breaks off the kiss and looks at you, "how about we go on a date when my head doesn't hurt as much?"

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