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23

minho was the first one to wake up, and when he noticed that Han was still peacefully sleeping in his arms, he had no idea what to do.

he thought for a minute, until he decided to slowly and carefully try and get up.

he sighed and moved his body a little, putting his hand under hans head, so that it would stay in the same position and it wouldn't wake him up.

he slowly got up, checking Han every few seconds if he wasn't waking up.

he removed hans arm from his belly and he heard a whimper coming from Hans mouth.

he stopped moving.

*please don't wake up, please don't wake up*

han just snuggled back to Minho and Minho sighed.

*you little dumb shit, all my effort is gone now.*

minho decided to wait a little and come up with a tactic to get up without waking han up.

well, he didn't have to think for a long time, because Han woke up.

he sat up and stretched, before looking at his side and noticing Minho. he was really tired so he had his eyes almost closed.

"Minho?"

"uhm....good morning?"

"the fuck? why are you in my bed?" Han asked tiredly and unbothered.

"okay, so you don't remember last night."

"what happened?....wait, we didn't fuck...did we?"

"NO." Minho immediately said

han didn't look convinced, so he looked under the blanket and noticed he still had his clothes from yesterday.

"hm, you're right. wait, then what happened yesterday?"

"you hosted a party for like 100 people dude."

"yeah, I know, I enjoyed that, but why are you even here? what happened?"

"well, I came here to...ask you about something, and I noticed that you had a little party going on in here. I made everyone leave and I checked on you. You started flirting with me."

"nope, I definitely did not."

Minho just gave him serious look.

"I did?"

"hmm, but that's not all. you were so desperate for me to kiss you dude, like...a lot."

hans eyes widened.

"I was doing what now?"

"you for real blackmailed me and said that you will jump out off the window if I won't kiss you."

Han just hid inside the blanket, embarrassed.
Minho chuckled and decided to tease him more.

"you were like *can you bring me my phone?* and when I asked you where it was, you told me *in my studio, buts that's locked*, then you pulled out your keys and said *and you have to kiss me to get these*"

Han whined
"stooop."

"damn, that was so smooth. I dated you for 4 years and I had no idea you were this cheesy."

Han just whined again and Minho chuckled.

"okay, I will stop. can you come out under the blanket?"

"no, I'm embarrassed."

Minho just chuckled and got up.

"get up, you need to have a breakfast after a whole night of drinking. also you need to take your meds."

han whined but eventually got up.

they walked inside the living room.

"I just cleaned it here, now I have to do it all over again, it's so messy here."
han whined

"I can help if you want."

"nah, I'm good. you have to go and train for your performance. I'm gonna clean this, I don't have anything to do today."

"sure, should I make you some breakfast before I leave."

"nah, that's okay-"

but Minho was already in the kitchen, opening the fridge.

"how about gimbap?"

Han sighed.
"sure."

"and take your meds."

Han rolled his eyes.
"yes mom."

"oh don't "mom" me. you need to do that, it's for your own health."

han sighed and went inside the bathroom.
he didn't want to take those meds.
they always made them tired and sad.
so no, he wasn't going to take them.
he took the whole bottle and he poured it out inside the toilet, flushing it.
he stood there for two minutes and then he left.

"did you take your meds?" Minho asked

"of course I did, what do you think I was doing there?"

Minho smiled at him and put the gimbap in front of him.

"your favorite han, eat up."

han smiled and take a bite.
he had to admit, it was delicious.

"thank you, it's good."

minho smiled.
"I'm glad to hear that, but I have to go now. behave yourself."

han rolled his eyes and Minho left.

han smiled at the gimbap before he threw it out into the trashbin.
he then took some cleaning supplies and started cleaning again.

he definitely wasn't enjoying it, considering he had to clean other people's mess. he couldn't even count how many used condoms he found in his house.

after a few hours, his house was clean again, and he smiled to himself.

"good job hannie. next time, go to a club, don't host a party." he said to himself and put the cleaning supplies back.

he then received a call from seungmin.

"hey dude, what's-"

"HELP ME BRO, IM FREAKING OUT."

"chill, what's wrong?"

"...a naked jeongin is inside my bed."

"what?"

"...and I'm also naked."

"WHAT?"

"...and my covers are messy..."

"WHAT THE FUCK DUDE?!"

"I DONT KNOW! IM NOT SURE WHAT HAPPENED YESTERDAY!"

"try to remain calm, maybe nothing happened."

"we're both naked, my covers are messy, our lips are swollen and jeongin has hickeys all over his neck.
WHAT ABOUT NOW?!"

"dude....that's crazy."

"he's still sleeping and I have no idea what to do."

"try...talk to him?"

"what do you mean?"

"exactly what I'm saying you dumb shit. when he wakes up, ask him what he remembers and try and come to a reasonable ending. then you have to agree what's going to happen now."

"hyung I don't like this."

"you fucked him up, you clean the mess. good luck."
Han said and hanged up.

he was still shocked from the information he received now.

"I don't have any brain cells left for this shit."