[Hayoung's POV]
I can't really imagine him drinking alcohol.
Ahjumma slapped him in the face to wake him up right after she saw us.
It's funny how he bowed to ahjumma. He almost knocked his head to the ground.
"Hey ! You moron go home now." She slapped him again.
"Yes. Home. Yes. Party and Club." He smiled sheepishly .
"Hyung!" Yoseok hugged him tightly.
"Hyung is brother and you are brother. Hyung. Hihihi." He let out another hiccup.
"Yoseok. He's drunk. Get away." Ahjumma gestured him to walk to me.
"But why?" He pouted.
He's really a grown little boy.
"Because he lack sleep." I patted his head.
"Go home now Hayoung-ah. It's getting a bit late." Ahjumma smiled at me while holding my hand.
I nod in response.
"Hey ! Get up! We're going home! Come on" I shake his shoulder, waking him up with sleepy red eyes.
He stood up , stretching his arms.
We bid our goodbyes to ahjumma as we walk along the street back home.
[AT HOME]
This is gonna be a problem.
God. How will I dress him up?
Let me see.
Waking him up?
Naah.
Yoseok?
Can't imagine it. He's too young for this.
I folded his shirt up revealing his toned flat stomach.
*GULP*
HOLY TUMMY.
WHY ARE YOU SO HOT
JEBAL I WANNA LIVE MORE DAYS MONTHS AND YEARS
I'm sweating. Is it summer already?
I fanned myself while walking around the room.
Please give me miracle.
I closed my eyes while taking of his shirt slowly.
THIS IS CRAZY!
AISH!
I heard him groan. Okay be quiet Hayoung! Shush!
"Noona?"
OMO?! WAE WAE WAE
I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING I SWEAR!
PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!
Oh.. It's Yoseok.
"Y-yes?" I stuttered.
"What are you doing?" He scanned the room.
"Nothing. Just changing something. Why?"
"I wanna help." I moved to my right to hide Sehun.
"No no no gwenchana. It's really okay." I pushed him to the door.
"You sure?" He looked at me with confused face.
"Yes Yoseok. Why don't you go watch something on the television. You can scan some channels." I smiled at him brightly.
"Okay." He nodded before running to the living room.
I locked the door behind me.
THIS IS GONNA BE A CRAZY NIGHT.
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IS IT LOVE? (FANFIC)
FanfictionSometimes there are things that we can't really understand. Something that connects us. And this was felt by two people who can't remember their what they had before. And is it love?
