You were at the club trying to have some fun after a stressful day, but you had gotten too drunk, too quick.
You groaned as you lifted the phone to your ear, dialling your
enemy's number.
You had no other choice, it was around 3 a.m., and there wasn't anybody else to pick you up at this time of night.
You had tried every single number, but nobody had picked you up.
So you called him.
"Hello? Yuta?" You groaned into the phone.
"Y/N? Why are you calling me this damn late?" He said it roughly.
"Nobody's picking up my calls." You said.
"I know it's late, but please, could you come pick me up?"
"Where are you?" He interrupted, and his voice suddenly seemed more alert.
"A random club," you groaned sloppily.
"How drunk are you? Are you alone? Is there anyone with you?" He asked almost frantically.
"Really drunk, and no, I'm alone." You said.
"Y/N.., stay there, I'm coming, okay? Stay on the phone." He told you.
"Mhm," you murmured.
You felt a little nervous, you two weren't really close.
But your main concern was just getting home and going to bed, you were exhausted and so drunk.
A few minutes later, you saw Yuta looking for you.
Once you made eye contact, he ran up to you, grabbing your wrist.
"Ow!" You cried,
"You're crazy, Y/N! Really? Alone in a club, especially being weak."
"I'm not weak!" You cried, defending yourself.
"You were lucky nothing happened to you."
"Yuta, stop scolding me, just take me home, please," you said.
"I'm taking you to my house," he says, opening the passenger seat door. "W-what?" You cried.
"Do you want to go or not?" He says standing there.
"Fine," you said, going into the car as he shut the door and went to his side.
The drive there was quiet.
All you heard was the r&b music in the background, and you felt so tired, that you fell asleep.
You woke up, and you were in Yuta's bed.
You turned around and saw him shirtless.
Your cheeks turned a bright red as you turned the other way, hoping he wouldn't notice you moving.
Thinking it was morning already, you covered yourself with his blanket.
But it wasn't. The lights turned off, and you took the blanket off your head.
"Goodnight, Y/N, have fun with the hangover," you heard Yuta say as you felt arms wrap around your waist.
Yuta's sudden movement made you gasp.
The gasp was loud enough for Yuta to hear.
He chuckled and said
"Don't act like we're not dating."
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Yuta in fast check?!!😍😍😍😍
