Melodies of Love

drunk

After you see the boys get into their car and drive away you get a call from Hannah, you put the phone to your ear and walk to the elevator.

"hey girly, how are you?" you ask hannah.

she sighs on the other end of the phone "yeah i'm alright. lets talk about you, how is new York? is Chris taking good care of you?"

you giggle. "yeah. my god he is so annoying."

hannah laughs on the other end of the line and you join in. "he stole my shit at the airport to make sure that i didn't hold it. i had to chase after him because he won't let me hold my shit."

Hannah laughs uncontrollably on the phone. you giggle as you get into the elevator and press the button to your level.

"shit. i mean that is Chris. he won't let you hold anything the looks remotely heavy or just in general. where is he anyway?" hannah asks.

"they went to a photo shoot for something, he'll be back around 5 pm he said." you say as you exist the elevator and head to your room.

"oh okay. what are you doing rn?" hannah asks. you actually don't know. you want to do something but don't know what.

"i might have a look around the city. i have nothing else to do." you say.

"alrightly then. well i'm going to pass out so have fun!" hannah says.

"bye bitch." you say as you hang up the phone.

you open the door to you room, you go to your suitcase and have a look through your clothes, you need to wear a different outfit of going out.

you put on your black leather pants, a black crop top, a purple puffer jacket and your favourite black boots. you sit down in front of the mirror and start to do your makeup, you apply a smoky eye, pastel pink lip gloss and cat like eye liner.

once you're done you head out.

6:30pm

you enter a bar already tipsy from the last bar you went to. you sit on the bar chair and order a shot of vodka, the bar tender nods and while getting your drink asks "So where are you from?"

"Australia." you respond. the bar tender slides your drink towards you while saying "always wanting to go there. what brings you hear?"

"competition. i'm going to be on a singing show, if i win i get to be an idol. i'm here to learn from a friend, to get ready for the competition." you say as you take your shot and slide it back to the bar tender.

he gets your message and fills it back up again, once he gives the glass back to you and is about to walk away when you ask "you guys need a singer? this music on the speakers isn't doing that much."

he turns around and grins at you "I'll see what i can do." he says and walks away to talk to someone. he comes back and nods, he puts a mic to his mouth and says into it.

"a chick has decided to sing for you all tonight, so please clear a table for her to stand on!" he hands the mic to you and a group of people clear a table for you. you walk over to the table and stand on it. "Okay now who is ready to fucking party?!" you shout into the mic the whole bar looks at you and cheers.

7:30 pm

you ask the crowd what song they want you to sing. 'Fantasize ' by Ariana Grande. The song starts and you gather you somewhat controlled thoughts and sing, as you sing the lyrics the crowd dances while drinking and singing.

Chan's POV

i stare at Y/N up on the table singing, she is really good. but she is really drunk. I go up to the table a grab her hand, she stops singing and looks at me.

"oh chrissy! i was... having so much fun... hey!" she says as i pull her off the table and into my arms. i walk with her in my arms out of the bar and too where the boys are.

i place her down on the side walk and kneel down to her eye level. i hold her hand straight as i stare into her eyes.

"My god how much did you drink Y/N?" Han asks. she giggles and slumps down the wall, i catch her and prop her up again.

"Y/N do you know how dangerous that is? going into a bar alone, drunk and standing on a table? Y/N that is so dangerous." i say.

Y/N just giggles, "i was having fun. stop ruining my fun chrissy... stupid chrissy..." she says and my eyes go red. another nickname to add to the already endless list i have.

the boys giggle. "Chrissy?! i think that's the best one so far." seungmin cackles. I ignore them and help Y/N off the ground i put my arm under both of hers holding her up.

"you guys get a cab to the hotel, i'll go back with Y/N after i walk with her a bit." i say as i walk with Y/N. as we walk i have to catch her a few times since she is struggling.

we sit down at a park bench looking over the city, as i look out Y/N rests her head on my shoulder, i rest my head on hers.

"chrissy...?" Y/N says. i hum in response looking over the city of New york.

"i'm sorry. for being a pain in the ass." Y/N says as she snifles.

i look at her and her eyes are tearing up. 

"why are you crying? don't cry." i say, i wipe her eyes with my thumb and she continues.

"i'm sorry. i know i'm a pain. i don't even know how to speak Korean properly and i'm korean! how fucking dumb is that?" she cries.

i hug her and let her cry onto my shoulder. 

"its okay. i'm here to help you okay? i'll teach you how to speak Korean and how to reach the high notes. i'll help you with it, you'll get better." i say as i stroke her hair.

i haven't seen her cry in years. i mean when i left to debut i did miss her but whenever i called home and she was there... she always said she missed me but she never showed it.

i really want to help her win. i really do. i want to guide her and help her through life, i have missed out on so much of her life not to mention Hannah's and luca's lifes. 

"i'm always here okay?" i say and Y/N nods. she stops hugging me, pushes me violently away and bends over the bench and vomits.

i look away because it grosses me out. the vomit not her. once she is done. she looks at her mess and says "damn. guess i did drink a lot."

i help her up. "lets get you home."