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"I hate you." "Don't blame me for your drinking problem, Christopher."

Chan grumbled and laid down on the bathroom floor. "Get off the floor." He groaned and lazily sat up. "Mom, can I go lay down now?" "Your beds still covered in puke, so no."

He whined before turning his attention back in Changbin. "Bin can I sleep in your apartment?" Changbin looked at Ms. Bahng and nodded. "Alright but if you puke on his bed too I'm not responsible for the clean up." She said before leaving the bathroom. Chan nodded and looked at Changbin. "Fetch me."

"Get your ass up and start walking." Chan groaned and got off the bathroom floor. Changbin helped him make his way to the front door. "Wait, I need my shoes." "You're going to my apartment to sleep you don't need shoes. You don't even have pants on."  Changbin said gesturing to the oversized hoodie and boxers the male had on. "Oh.." Chan hadn't even realized he wasn't wearing pants.

"Wait but where are my pants?" Changbin pressed the button for the elevator waiting for the doors to open. "Covered in puke on your bedroom floor." "Oh.." "my drinking habits aren't that bad are they?"

Flashbacks from last night went through Changbins head. From the shots Chan took with almost everybody at the party, to the drunk cannon ball he did in Jisungs pool, not to mention he downed a bottle of Jack Daniels before cannon balling, to the Keg Chug he did with Minho and Mingi. "Yeah not that bad."

"I can smell the bullshit."

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