True Blue 🎸 yungi [▶]

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"There are five bears-hic-in the dorm-hic-Seonghwa hyuuung, a very beautiful bear... Jongho bear-hic-Jongho gorilla! More suitable as a gorilla! Hongjoong hyung bear-hic-very cu-hic-te..."

Yunho swore it was the weirdest version of the Three Bears song – a Korean children's song.

But as the café attendant said earlier, Mingi was heavily intoxicated, to the point where his musical intuition was gone.

Mingi's right hand was now dancing carelessly, while the other was on Yunho's shoulder, trying hard to support the leader's body.

"Mingi, stop it." Yunho pressed one of the buttons in the elevator.

"Ah... Yunho... You must be a handsome bear! Hahahahahaha..." Mingi's index finger moved from left to right as if warning himself. "Yunho bear-hic-chubby cheeks! Hahahahahaha-hic!" Interrupted by laughter and hiccups, he completely ignored Yunho, who struggled to bear the weight of his body.

"Ummm... Yunho... nauseous... Can't handle it..." Mingi cutely pleaded with Yunho right in his eyes and, "Ew!" A moment later, he vomited the dinner.

Yunho's face surrendered. "Mingi! Oh my goodness."

Mingi smiled in relief and began to calm down.

Yunho expelled the carbon dioxide.

"Yunho, I'm sorry..." Mingi looked at Yunho, begging for forgiveness.

"Yeah." Yunho answered as un-irritated as possible.

"Yunho is kind..." A moment later, something Yunho never imagined would happen.

Yunho sighed between the plump lips of Mingi. His eyelids blinked slowly. He only now felt this touch.

Yunho felt his body being brought closer to Mingi's. The gentle kiss was released by Mingi. The elevator dinged. And the two men watched as the elevator door opened.

Mingi walked first. "Mingi bear-hic-very handsome... La... Lalala... La... Lalala..."

Yunho stared at the staggering man. Then he chased after him. "Mingi, slow down, you might fall!" His hands quickly caught Mingi's almost collapsing body on the floor.

"Hehehe... Yunho, your cheeks are getting chubbier, huh?" Mingi rambled. "And there are two more faces... Ahahaha..." He pinched both of Yunho's cheeks. "Ummm... Yunho... so cute... hahaha..."

Yunho struggled to reach the recording room. There was a long sofa for sleeping there. Yunho only brought a motorcycle. And he didn't want to risk carrying a drunk man in the middle of the night.

"Yunho... hot...." Mingi stretched his arms upwards, asking Yunho to open his jacket. Yunho sighed in resignation. Yunho helped Mingi unzip it.

Then, he just sprawled there. Fast asleep.

"I should have taken off his clothes. His vomit—ew—" Yunho covered his nose.

Yunho went to the bathroom to clean up. He rummaged through the closet. Hoping to find Seonghwa or Jongho's shirt hidden among the CD and DVD cases. He only found Jongho's musty gray sweatshirt. "Note: Always bring spare clothes if you plan to confess next time," Yunho muttered hoarsely as he put the jacket and t-shirt, victims of the disaster, into a large black plastic bag. Then he returned to the recording room.

"Oh God!" Yunho closed his eyes with his fingers not tightly covered.

He saw that Mingi had already taken off his white shirt and tight denim jeans. He was only left with black boxer shorts. He was also lying on his back. Automatically, Yunho's eyes went straight to that area, that large bulge. "Hic!... Hic!... Hic!" Suddenly, he was attacked by hiccups. "Why is he s-hic-le-hic-eping s-hic-o se-hic-x-hic-ily! Hic-" He rubbed his waist as he tried to hold back the hiccup.