11:36pm
Felix is dragging Jisung out of the bar, Jisung's head is thrown over Felix's shoulder and his arms are cuddling Felix's small waist.
"Lixie what are we" Jisung let out a hiccup "where we goin' nowww~"
Felix rolled his eyes as he attempted to pull Jisung up, as his legs were trailing along the floor.
"Im taking you home Ji.. you're wasted."
"No! Not, totally not~ Where.. where is.." Jisung's eyes started to tear up, luckily for Felix, Jisung gets extremely emotional when he's drunk.
"Where is Minhooo~" Jisung was sobbing at this point as his nails slowly started to dig into Felix.
"Jesus Christ you just met the man Ji, what if he is a psychopath or something?"
"Ohhhh noooooo he isn't!"
"Right, got it."
Felix was practically carrying Jisung at this point, his head darting around in an attempt to find an available taxi, which luckily didn't take them long.
12:20, midnight
Felix stumbled through the door to Jisung's room and threw his best friend on the bed before collapsing on the floor and gasping for breath.
"Fucking hell Ji" Felix said through gasps "I'm never taking you out for drinks again."
Jisung was already fast asleep, in his own world of peace, sprawled out along his comfy bed.
Felix moved to Jisungs face and brushed his hair out he way of his closed eyes, Jisung's sleeping face was nothing other than peaceful, his chubby cheeks squished together and his mouth slightly parted, making a less flattering sight of drool running down his chin. Felix brang a tissue and removed what was left of Jisungs makeup and the drool on his chin before taking off his boots and leaving Jisung to rest after a long night.
"Good night Ji" Felix said as he gently shut the door.
8:15am
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"Oh my god, shut the fuck up!" Jisung mumbled aggressively under his breath as he slammed the top of his alarm clock to make the annoying ringing stop.
Jisungs head was spinning as he brang himself to stare at the wooden ceiling of his apartment.
"What the shit" Jisung moaned and rubbed his eyes, slapping his face in the process and sitting up. Jisung put his hand in his right trouser pocket and started to search for his phone, however it was no where to be found.
"Thats weird" Jisung whispered as he continued his search into the left pocket. When he realised his phone wasn't in either of his pockets his heartbeat picked up as he entered panic mode. He jumped off his bed and started to search his bed side table for the device.
"No no, no no no no no." Jisung chanted as he came to the realisation that he has in fact, lost his phone, and his shift starts in two hours. Jisung put his head in his hands trying to remember the events of last night, Felix, nightclub, drinks.. a guy...
a guy.
"That little fucker must have taken my phone!" Jisung sits up as if a light bulb just lit up inside of his head. Jisung thought hard, what was his name? what did he look like? but his brain couldn't conjure up a single thing, the only thing he could remember was the mans eyes.
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FanfictionLee Minho and Han Jisung felt an instant connection when they met at the local night club, some may call it love at first sight, however, what if they've already met? ( cross posted on ao3 )