LULLABY // GOT7

DRUNK

Knock

Knock

Knock

Rubbing his eyes, Mark Tuan sleepily made his way to the front door, where some of the members had returned from their night out. He, on the other hand, had decided to stay at home, wanting to catch up on some gaming.

He pulled the door open, only to have something fall onto him, almost knocking the wind out of his lungs. 

A tipsy, drunk Katsumi grinned lazily up at the oldest, her eyes widening at the sight of him, before latching onto him.

"Mark," She hummed. "My beautiful, lovely, cutiepie,"

Her arms were wrapped around his waist, and behind her was a giggling Jackson and Jaebum, as well as a bored Jinyoung, who spat colourful words.

"D'you know how long it took me to drag them all out of there?" He motioned as the maknae line emerged from their rooms, laughing at the sight of their older members.

"Katsumi was hugging a bottle, Jackson and Jaebum were so freaking loud," Jinyoung huffed. "And I could only have one drink!"

"Jinyoung, drag these two in, boys help him out," Mark looked down at the figure who was still secured onto him. "I'll take Katsu,"

Bambam and Yugyeom were snickering as they pulled the leader and Hong Kong boy off each other, and dragged them to the living room. Youngjae was calming the Park boy down, and Mark had pulled Katsumi into her own room.

"Mark," Suddenly, tears sprouted from her eyes, and streamed down her cheeks, the American panicking as he took off her boots. "Hyung-ie, I'm so lonely,"

She pouted. "I'm not going to have anyone when I'm older. I'm going to die a virgin! Imagine! I can't die a virgin!"

Mark's ears were slowly going pink as he listened to the girl rambling on. "P-Put these on, Katsu, into the bathroom, there we go,"

As soon as she had come back, there was a visible difference to the Katsumi who went to the club, and the Katsumi who would stay home. 

Her make-up had been washed off, although, she still looked as stunning, and her fitted dress had been replaced with shorts and an oversized hoodie (technically one of Yugyeom's).

"Into bed," Mark ordered, and the girl complied, scrambling into the warm covers, her cheeks still flushed with pink from drinking.

"Hyung-ie," She murmered. "Sleep with me, just for a bit, until I fall asleep,"

Mark hesitated for a second, before joining the girl, pulling the covers towards him, as he tried to relax.

"You're so stiff, come here," The girl patted the gap between them, beckoning the Tuan boy closer and she gently took his hand.

Her head was now resting on his shoulder, one of her arms draped over his torso, as she stared. 

"Hyung-ie," She looked at him dead in the eyes. "You're pretty,"

Without a response, she continued. "You're so pretty, hyung-ie. And Jaebum, and Jackson, maybe Jinyoung, but don't tell him I said that. Youngjae's so pretty and so is Bam and Yugyeom. Jisoo's so pretty and 'Yong, Yoongi is pretty too and Jin. Kim Seokjin is so, very pretty,"

The boy chuckled at her words, pulling her closer to him, stroking her lovely dark hair. 

"You're very, very pretty, Katsumi," He whispered. "Don't let anyone ever tell you otherwise, hm?"

"Okay,"

Katsumi's breath was getting shorter, her eyelids drooping. Her face was buried in the crook of the boy's neck, and was hugging him tightly, as though she never wanted to let him go.

Softly, Mark placed a gentle kiss on her cheek, smiling at her little pout.

"Night, Katsu,"