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Jun is still in his pyjamas when he receives the call. He grabs his phone and his keys and runs to the garage with his house slippers barely in his feet, recognizing sehun's car perfectly parked.

"Thank you for driving him back." Jun tells jongin, quickly taking a look at the very clearly drunk sehun in the car.

"No worries." Jongin says easily. "I wasn't going to let him drive back like that. But hey, he's super drunk. He's been babbling about you for the last half hour, so I thought I should get him back home sooner. He got drunk and started going on and on and on about how much he missed you."

Junmyeon's heart flutters. Violently. Once, twice, thrice. He sighs. This is ridiculous.

It's so ridiculous. They've been married for half a decade, together for an actual decade, and yet, Junmyeon's heart still jumps at things like that.

He glances a look back to sehun. He's passed out in the driver's seat, most probably asleep, his mouth is hanging open and he's got to be snoring. Junmyeon is overcome with the need to be with him.

"He jumped in the driver's seat as soon we we got here. No clue why." Jongin informs him, handing jun the keys to sehun's car. "Keep the keys away from him."

"Will do." Junmyeon chuckles. "If you need a place for the night, you're always welcome, you know?"

"Thank you." The other man acknowledges. "But I've barely drunk. Sehun's the one who got hella drunk along with Chanyeol . Before you ask, Chanyeol got home safely. I called a cab for him."

After bidding jongin good night, Junmyeon turns his attention back to the man sitting in the car. He opens the door on the passenger seat's side as gently as he can, waits for a couple of seconds to see if sehun reacts to the noise, and slides into the passenger's seat.

"Sehunnie ?

No answer is given, so jun tries again, gently, softly, knowing sehun is out of it and on the brink of a nasty headache. Junmyeon has had to deal with him in this situation far too many times- he knows him by heart.

Without even opening his eyes, sehuy turns his head towards the newcomer and lunges forward, burying his head in Junmyeon's neck with surprising aim for a drunk man with his eyes closed. "Myeonnie."

Junmyeon hums, wrapping an arm around sehun's broad shoulders. "It's me."

"Knew it. Smelled you."

"You freak." Sehun chuckles, shaking his head as sehun inhales Junmyeon's neck.

"I know your smell." Sehun slurs, starting to leave open-mouthed kisses against the delicate skin of Junmyeon's neck. "Y'know, junnie, I could recognise it in a sea of a thousand- of a million people. A billion people! If you were here and I was in another country, I could follow the lead of your smell- you'd never get lost because I could always find you."

Junmyeon wraps his other arm around sehun's shoulder, and, using both hands, strokes over the expanse of sehun's clothed back. His skin is warm against Junmyeon's hands, probably flushed. His face must be too, but the lights are off.  He smells like alcohol and cigarettes- sehun  doesn't smoke but jongin and chanyeol do- sweat, a little, and his perfume. Sehun drops a kiss to the side of his head, being particularly careful since his temples must be throbbing from the drinking.

Sehun's hangover headaches worsen with light. Junmyeon's taking preventative measures leaving the big lights off, opting for only the faint, dimmed lights in the corner of the garage.

When chanyeol called in the afternoon, inviting sehun for drinks, he had also, naturally, invited Junmyeon. Chanyeol had first been sehun's friend, but when sehun and Junmyeon got together, so did their friends groups. Chanyeol, lay and Minseok, from sehun's side started hanging out with Kyungsoo, baekhyun and Jongdae from Junmyeon's side, along with, obviously, sehun and Junmyeon.

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