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7 | ❝Tipsy Love❞ - DK

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LEE SEOKMIN
✎ vii. tipsy love
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Did your boyfriend handle alcohol well? No. Did you two decide to go out for drinks anyway? Obviously.

It was a boring Friday evening, and both your schedules were free. You hadn't had some fun in a while, and what better way to spend it than with drinks and food? You had to admit it was your suggestion, but Seokmin was on board with the idea immediately.

And you happened to stumble across some friends at the bar. One thing turned to another, and you ended up playing a drinking game with them.

Bad idea.

They had said goodbye about 2 minutes ago, and you were now left with a very... very drunk Seokmin. In fact, you had never seen him this drunk before. Under the influence of alcohol, your boyfriend had forgotten he was your boyfriend. As in, he forgot he already won you over, and that you had been dating for 4 years.

"You're so pretty."

You just smiled at him, nodding and trying to pay for the bill so you could get back home.

"I'm no photographer, but I can picture us together." Seokmin giggled, trying his best to flirt with you and coming out with the cheesiest pickup lines you had ever heard.

"I think that might be our sign to go home." You told him, shuffling through your purse to find your wallet.

Your boyfriend rested his head on your shoulder, mouth right by your ear before whispering, "Did you just come out of the oven? Because... you're hot." Your eyes widened and you were embarrassed that he managed to make you blush from a pickup line like that. The only person that had that kind of power over you was Lee Seokmin.

"Hey, let's get going." You took his hand and led him out of the bar, hailing a cab on the street quickly. He just followed you like a lost puppy, and you had to admit that he was adorable drunk. But you did hope he sobered up soon. You didn't know how much more of his drunk pickup lines you could take.

Once you made it back home, you stumbled through the door, carrying almost all his body weight as his arm was thrown over your shoulder. You led him to the couch, making sure he landed on it without hurting himself. He had quieted down a bit from in the car, so you were hoping he was starting to think clearer.

You were going to go get some water for both of you to drink, but Seokmin refused to let go of your wrist. "Don't go." He pouted, and you had no willpower left in you to resist him. You joined him on the couch, letting him snuggle up to you with a giggle.

"You're still so drunk." You said softly, combing a hand through his hair.

"Can we just stay like this?" He mumbled. You nodded, sighing comfortably. It was nice to have him this close - you didn't cuddle as often as you wanted to.

"Can I...?" He whispered after a while, lifting up his head that was resting on your shoulder so that he could look at you. His eyes were conveying what he wanted more than his words were.

"You don't have to ask, baby." You cupped his cheek, kissing him softly. You stayed like that for a while, curled up together and your lips meeting every-so-often. Even when one kiss ended, another one would follow in close succession.

"We should go to bed." You murmured, attempting to move your leg and get off the couch, but your boyfriend had other plans.

"Don't leave! You're warm..." You stopped, wondering how much more of your boyfriend being this endearing you could take. Drunk Seokmin was completely different from sober Seokmin. He was extra clingy in the cutest way.

"You're very convincing." You kissed his cheek, getting back into a comfortable position again, and accepting the fact that you wouldn't be getting up again. If your back was complaining tomorrow morning from sleeping on the couch, it was your boyfriend's fault.