COINCIDENCE [KPFF]

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"MINHO HYUNG!!!" The car quickly stopped in front of him as he stood there, astounded. He recognized that voice pretty well, getting him shocked even more.

"What the heck are you doing at this night, and over that, drunk!?" Jinho got out of the car and raced to his older brother, catching his hand and pulling him to his own car.

"You *hicc* don't need t-to *hicc* know." The older sarcastically smiled with his eyes forming closed crescents at his younger yet taller brother.

"You're so annoying." The taller male pushed his brother in the back seat of his car as he went for the steering wheel quickly. You don't know what a drunk Minho can do.

"Thanks, I'm the king of annoyance." He slurred out as he lay down on the large seat, resting his legs on the window sill of the car. Hearing that, his little brother rolled his eyes and started the engine of the car.

The car had a few moments of silence until Jinho spoke up. "Look, Hyung, I know that Jisung-nim is in a coma, but that doesn't mean that you can drink and get all tipsy and slurry all you want. Just because Jisung-nim isn't here." Even though he was looking at the road, he could still feel the eye-roll of his brother.

"Parents are on a business trip and Aunt Chaelin is taking care of the house, and as ma and pa said that I can stay wherever I want in the time being, I'm gonna move in with you until and unless Jisung-nim wakes up. Can't believe he's gonna miss our birthdays."

The eighteen-year-old basically rapped as he continued to drive, raising any one of his hands to shrug every once in a while.

He still kept talking and when he didn't get any response, he groaned and looked in the rear view mirror. He saw his big brother passed out on the seat, mouth agape as his head rested on the edge and his left arm draping down the seat.

Jinho smiled a little as he shook his head, returning his gaze to the road. He looked around for the apartment building and asked people for the location of the mentioned building.

He finally reached there as he sighed at the sight of the building. He got out of the car and went to the door of the back seat, opening the door to see his brother helplessly snoring out loud.

He sighed again as he stretched his hands to pick up and hold his brother. He locked his car, struggling with his brother's weight. He's gotten fatter..

Jinho carried him upstairs with the help of the elevator in the building, or else he would have died carrying his brother's weight on the stairs, and to the eighth floor.

When he reached the flat: Han Eunjoo - 801 (it's my flat number <3, and if i've mentioned their flat numbers before and this is not accurate, my deepest apologies), he took the key to the house out of Minho's pant pocket.

He struggled in opening the door with only one hand and plus having someone in his arms. He finally opened the door and threw his brother on the couch, not really.

Jinho checked the time and it was around three right now, Saturday. He sighed for the hundredth time now as he made his way into Minho's room, crashing into the bed and dozing off to sleep almost immediately.

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The eighteen-year-old didn't even realize how fast morning had come by, hearing the clatters of kitchen utensils outside of the room. He rubbed his eyes before he yawned, stretching his body.