❥ drunken confessions. (pt. 2)

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taehyun
- to find taehyun wasted on his couch, lazily watching the tv regardless of how good the show might be with six soju bottles on the coffee table was a rare sight so when you saw it, it was an understatement to say you were surprised.
- he looked tired and disheveled, almost like he just ran a marathon. he knew you came inside, but he couldn't even glance at you. you got a text before you came over from soobin saying taehyun was drunk and kicked all his members out of his apartment and he knew he wouldn't kick you out. or at least, he wouldn't be harsh about it.
- you tried to tell taehyun to go to bed or at least drink some water but he refused every attempt of yours to help him.
- "go away, y/n..." he tiredly slurred his words. "i can take care of myself." he said, stumbling off the couch.
- you weren't swayed easily. you got a glass of cold water for him, refusing to leave. "why would you even drink this much? it's a work night."
- "y-you... you wouldn't understand, y/n..."  "try me."
- he knew what he would say next would ruin everything, give up the entirety of your relationship. but he could never lie to you, to himself. that's why he got drunk tonight. because of you. you're the reason for everything, for nothing, for anything. he fantasies consisted of you knowing that. "...do you love me, y/n?"
- your eyes widen in shock, confusion, disbelief. love? you don't know. you admire him, appreciate him... but is love the word you'd use?
- "...i know you don't." he says, smiling through the hurt evident in his voice. "but i don't think that will stop me from loving you."

hueningkai
- work was getting to him. life hasn't been so easy, neither has love. he called you over for a movie night but you didn't realize he was getting tipsy until half of your romcom marathon.
- you stopped the movie and tried convincing him to go to bed, but he kept saying things like, "i wanna stay uuuuppp... with you~..."
- you handed him one of his plushies, expecting him to cuddle it and immediately doze off but instead, he set it aside, holding you instead. "huening..." you nervously mumble, attempting to find some way to escape his embrace, but his grasp was so tight, so warm... so peaceful.
- "just this once, y/n... please..." he quietly pleaded. "let me be with the one i love."
- he knocked out within a second, leaving you with countless unanswered questions. did you love him back? was this going to affect your friendship now? is that from his heart or is that the alcohol talking? wonder, wonder, wonder goes your mind. in reality, what you can do is let him rest in your embrace, and rest in his.



i got tired by the end can u tell lmfaooaoaoaoaoooaoaoo

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