PLAYBOY - Kihyuk

9 ~ God Damn

Kihyun POV

"Fuck you, Minhyuk...", I drunkenly mumble.

Minhyuk laughs at my struggles, also pretty drunk. "You really drank that whole bottle! Didn't think you'd still be standing!"

I'm barely standing. Struggling to walk, bumped into the wall in the hallway atleast five times and needed Minhyuks help to walk up the stairs.

I slap him in the face with barely any force at all. "Fuck you..."

"Yeah, you wish", Minhyuk laughs, giving me a light push which is just enough to make me fall.

I make an attempt to stand up, but just end up falling on my face. "I hate youuu Minhyuuuk!"

"I love you too, Kiki", Minhyuk teases. "I should help you home, you're a drunk mess!"

"Noo...", I mumble, using the wall to help myself back up. "I can go home by myself! I don't need youu..."

I pull the door handle, but the door wont move. "Open up, stupid door..."

"Shut up!", a voice from inside yells.

"That's not your hotel room, Ki", Minhyuk laughs. "Yours is over there, let me help you."

I attempt to fight back, but he just lifts me up. "Let me gooo..."

Minhyuk takes the door key out of my pocket and unlocks the door before walking inside to put me on the bed.

"Goodnight, little boy", he says before leaving the room.

"I'm not small...!", I yell, but he already closed the door.
It doesn't take long before I slowly drift away to sleep.

"Kihyun?", a familiar voice calls. I open my eyes. I feel a sharp pain inside my head.

"Yoongi...?"

"You okay, dude?", Yoongi asks, handing me a glass of water.

"Minhyuk made me drink a whole bottle after we gambled", I explain, thinking back on the blurred memories. "I lost... But I did win to Jaehyun, he's gonna pay me today!"

"Wait, did Minhyuk take you back here?", Yoongi asks, looking suspicious. "You didn't like, hook up or anything..?"

The shock from his words makes me sit straight up, immediately regretting it because of the stabbing pain in the back of my head.
"NO!!", I yell. "NEVER! NO!"

"Alright, just asking...", Yoongi says.

"Where were you yesterday..?", I ask, changing the subject.

Yoongi sighs. "You said you wanted to play against Taemin, and I realized I couldn't stop you because you are stubborn and you never listen to me. So I bought you these."

He hands me a pile of books. "These are all about chess and strategies to help you win! You know, chess isn't just about luck, it's mainly strategy and skill."

"Thanks Yoongi...", I say, putting the books next to me on the bed. "He's coming here today, isn't he?"

"He'll be here tomorrow as well", Yoongi quickly says. "You should rest today, Ki. I'll get you some coffee and you can read the books I got you!"

I'm not completely happy about his suggestion. "Give me the gambling magazine..."

"Why?", Yoongi asks. "Do you wanna look at the pictures of him? Is he your type?"

"No idiot, I'm gonna look who else will come here!", I answer, giving Yoongi an annoyed look. "I already told you, I'm not gay..."

"Alright, whatever you say", Yoongi responds. "You and Minhyuk seem a bit close though."