It's the middle of the night and you're woken up by the sound of your phone ringing on the nightstand. You groggily rolled over in bed, looked at who was calling and then looked at the time. It was one in the morning. You saw it was Seungcheol calling and sighed before picking up the call.
"Ugh, don't you know what time it is?"
"Uhh..."
A voice that wasn't Seungcheol's was on the other end of the phone. Your eyes opened and your eyebrows scrunched.
"Is this yn?" The voice asked.
"Yes...who is this?"
"Ah, I'm Seungcheol's friend, Kim Mingyu."
"Okay...?"
"So uh, Seungcheol is pretty drunk-"
You sighed again and rolled your eyes.
"-and he was asking for you."
"Why me?" You asked.
"Dunno. So can you come pick him up?"
Another sigh left your lips. You agreed and had Mingyu send you the address to the bar he and Seungcheol were at. You laid in bed for a minute before ultimately climbing out and getting dressed. Since its October you knew it was going to be cold outside at this time of night, so you needed to dress warm.
You threw on a matching set of brown sweat pants and sweat shirt, slipped on fuzzy socks and slides, a black beanie and a thick coat before leaving your apartment. Even with fuzzy socks on you feet were cold, instantly regretting going outside in slides. But you trekked on, your car keys jingling in your right coat pocket with each step down the outdoor stairwell. Your apartment is on the third floor so it took a minute to get to your car.
It took about 20 minutes but you finally arrived at the bar. You parked down the street and walked up to the bar, noticing a group of guys standing around on the sidewalk. Half of them were very obviously drunk while the others were trying to keep them in check. A very tall, handsome guy from the group noticed you walking toward them and separated himself from his friends, meeting you halfway down the sidewalk.
"Hi, yn?"
You nodded. He pointed at himself with a toothy grin on his face.
"It's Mingyu, we spoke on the phone earlier."
"Ah, right. Where is he?"
You looked past Mingyu and at the group he just came from. You couldn't see him but you could hear his distinct, loud laugh coming from the crowd. Mingyu pointed behind him with his thumb.
"Back there. I'll take you to him."
Mingyu walked with you, a couple feet to your right because you purposely kept your distance from him since hes a total stranger to you. When the two of you made it to the group of guys talking and laughing you saw Seungcheol appear. His cheeks were bright red from alcohol and the cold weather but had a warm smile on his face when he saw you. He spread his arms open and walked toward you with the intentions of hugging you.
You held out your arm and touched his chest, keeping him literally at an arm length away from you. Seungcheol puckered his bottom lip and pouted. He was drunk so you didn't know if he did it on purpose or not, but he relaxed against your hand and stumbled forward. Since Seungcheol is much taller and heavier than you he practically fell into you. You were having issues keeping him steady on his feet.
"Why did you drink so much?" You asked in a muffled voice, your face smooshed into Seungcheol's shoulder.
"I missed you." He completely ignored your question.
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Seventeen Imagines
FanfictionSVT members x y/n PG Angst Fluff Smut *Smut imagines will have ✨ in the title Most of these imagines began as random chapters to FFs I started but got too lazy to finish, so that's why some of them are longer than others and a lot are of yn as group...