My best day - Minsung Oneshots ★

Knock

IV

Knock

Minho

I lkie you

Minho, what are you saying?
Did you drink again?

No, I maen it. I jsut drunk a lltile bit

What's a little bit to you?

T

ehre's Chan, bye Hannie

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"Hannie? Hannie my foot. He's drunk again, as if I couldn't tell. Why does he drink so much? He's gonna get sick one day. Ugh, whatever." I think as I finish to put the books I was organising on the shelf in my room.
Half an hour goes by and I'm now working on my computer when, suddenly, I hear someone enter my house. I go to check who it is and I see Minho, looking lost and drunk as expected. He's wearing black jeans and a black sweater. His clothes are dirty of dust and food crumbs.

"What are you doing here?" I ask him.

"Can't I go see my favourite boy?" He replies sarcastically as a small blush covers my face at the nickname. Even if I know he doesn't know what he's saying, it's still fluttering to hear it from him.

"You didn't even knock." I say, making him know he should have knocked before entering.

"So? Why are you here?" I ask again, demanding an explanation. He still doesn't answer and instead looks at me. He ricks of alcohol and looks drunker than I've ever seen him.

"Minho, answer me."

"No, I- I wanted to-" he says while getting up, struggling slightly, and then comes closer to me, putting his hands on my waist. His alcoholic smell is undeniably bad and it's entering my nostrils as if oxygen wasn't in the room.

"What are you doing?" I say, putting my own hands on his that are on my waist, to signal him to let go. But of course, he's too drunk to even notice.

"I wanted to see- to see you." He says.

"And you saw me, you can go now." I say as I put his hands off my waist, looking down to hide the slight blush forming over my face because of his previous touch. I did like him touching me, but I didn't want him to do it while he was drunk and dirty.

"No. No- I wanna stay with- with you."

"Then go shower first. You smell like alcohol and you're as dirty as ever. You're ruining my carpet, so go shower. We'll talk once you'll feel better." If it were someone else I would have been the first to send them home without a second thought, but since it's Minho and I know how he is, I'm certain it's better if he stays at my house tonight. He's totally capable on going to someone else's house and hit his head on a pole and, even if I shouldn't, I care for him enough to not let him outside drunk as he is. I'm still amused he managed to get here from whatever club he was in and not get hurt or make damage.

"Fine. I'm- I'm going." He says as he makes his way towards the bathroom, tripping while walking. He gets up while touching the wall for support. After getting up, he continues his way towards the bathroom. He gets in and closes the door behind him. "At least he's clear enough to close it" I think as I hear the shower turn on and the water run.