(A/N: absurdly long chapter)
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.When Hyunjin was dizzy from all his spinning he staggered off the stage, ignoring the cheers he got and then he just puked.
"Ugh! Dude!" People moved away from him incredibly fast. Hyunjin hunched over, he was seriously puking. At some point he finally realised there was someone holding his arm stopping him from falling, "noona I feel sick, take me home."
A cold voice with a slight hint of worry asked, "when did I become your noona?"
Hyunjin turned to see who spoke to him. He found that his blonde noona had turned into a blonde man with a very scary expression.
Hyunjin looked like he was about to cry all over again, "noona what happened to you?"
Jaehyun frowned, "you're drunk," he pulled Hyunjin up, "I'm taking you home."
Hyunjin said in an aggrieved tone, "noona don't worry when we get back home I'll find a way to turn you back into a—
Hyunjin hunched over and started puking agin but this time nothing came out. Lips trembling, he held his stomach and complained, "I feel sick... want to go home."
"That's where I'm taking you, can you walk?" Jaehyun furrowed his brows.
Hyunjin shook his head, "I can't walk," he sat down on the floor, "I feel dizzy... don't have energy."
"Hyunjin get up."
"I'm dying... am I dying? I can't walk, it's really hot, I feel dizzy... I'm dying..."
"You're just drunk," Jaehyun said irritably.
"Then am I dying because I'm drunk?"
"No you're just drunk not dying!"
Hyunjin frowned , "I'm not dying? Why am I not dying?....." his voice became smaller, "hyung.... I want to die..."
"Hyunjin," Kim Jaehyun called to him in a concerned tone of voice.
Hyunjin shut up immediately and didn't say anymore.
"I'm taking you home," Kim Jaehyun said then pursed his lips.
It was quiet for sometime, Hyunjin lowered his head. He muttered quietly, "I... still can't walk..."
Jaehyun sighed. "Come on," he, with some effort, put Hyunjin on his back and then left the club. The people that were watching them dispersed to make way for them.
He could hear Hyunjin sniffling quietly, Jaehyun stopped just a few steps outside the club so he could call his driver.
"Hyung..." Hyunjin said in a dejected tone.
"What is it?"
"I'll behave now... please put me down," he asked very nicely as if he'd learnt his lesson.
Jaehyun suspected otherwise but still put him down so they could wait for the car. Hyunjin staggered a bit but then stood up straight. He kept his head low for a while saying quietly, "sorry."
Jaehyun sighed, "it's alright, let's just go home now."
"But I don't want to," Hyunjin said.
"Excuse me?" Jaehyun was running out of patience.
"I said I don't want to!" Hyunjin raised his head and glared at Jaehyun, "I want to dance! I'm not going home."
Jaehyun just then realised that Hyunjin wasn't hiding his eyes. He could see the shiny hair band that was holding Hyunjins hair back, he's really drunk if he's gone that far.
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