Dorm 222 | DOWOO

2:01 am

I closed the door and tried to take my shoes off.

"Jungwoo, let go for a second so I can take my shoes off." I said to the boy who was still clinging into me. He let out a small whine and let go.

"I'm hungry now, can we order something?" Jungwoo asked when I came back to him. He was now lying on his bed, still clearly drunk. I thought about telling him that it's almost 1 am but that would be pointless too. Instead I just ordered us food.

"You drank a bit too much don't you think?" I sat down next to the lying boy. He started mumbling something.

Not long until the food arrived. I placed it all on the table ready. Then I gazed at Jungwoo who was barely sitting properly. He wouldn't get up, that was for sure. Instead I just took the warm food bowl and the chopsticks with me and sat down next to him on the bed.

"Can you even eat yourself?" I snorted while he tried to figure out how chopsticks work.

"Yes but I prefer it if you do it." He said and gave me a slight smirk. I took the utensils from him and started feeding him like he was some kid.

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After eating, I went to take a shower although it was almost 2 am. I always felt so nasty after being in the bar I just had to clean myself up.

I borrowed a hoodie and shorts from Jungwoo, knowing he wouldn't mind.

"How are you still awake?" I questioned when I saw Jungwoo scrolling through his phone on the bed.

"I waited for you."

"Why?"

"Because... I actually don't know. I just felt like it."

I lied down next to the boy who had now, surprisingly, sobered up a bit. He was finishing up an Instagram post. At first I didn't pay attention to it, but when I looked at it again, I realized it was me in the picture.

"You looked cute on this." Jungwoo giggled a bit. It was cute. Not me in the picture, but the boy laughing by himself.

"You too." I replied. I honestly didn't mean to say it out loud but I didn't even try to take it back. In a weird way, it felt right to say it. He was cute.

He didn't hear me, or just ignored it. He didn't react at all.

"Come on, go to sleep already. You need to wake up in the morning too, you know." I tried to convince him.

"Says who? Who says I can't lie in bed and cuddle with you all day?" He argued and wrapped himself around me again.

"I need to go home in the morning if I don't want to be killed by my mom, but you do you I guess." I told the boy who was resting his head on my chest. He didn't say a word. I thought he fell asleep so I just closed my eyes as well and carefully placed my hands on his waist.

Let's just say he didn't fall asleep. I felt how he lifted his head and suddenly was breathing right into my face.

"I don't want you to go there. I don't know what's going on there, but you clearly aren't well when you're there. Stay with me, I beg you." Jungwoo sounded worried.

"I don't want to bother you, Jungwoo."

"You don't bother me, Doyoung. You never will."

I stared at the blonde boy, who was basically on top of me by now, right into his dark brown eyes.

His beautiful eyes bounced between my eyes and lips. Not as if I wasn't doing that too.

"You're pretty." Jungwoo whispered and started tracing my face with his finger. He went all the way from my forehead to my cheeks, lastly to my lips.

Carefully, he moved closer and pressed his soft lips on mine. I replied to it immediately. It just felt right at the moment.

I put my other hand on his neck while he moved his hand to run through my hair. The whole moment felt so surreal.

I didn't care if we both were drunk. It felt like both of us were still aware of what we were doing. At least I was.

He couldn't let go until we started to run out of breath. When I opened my eyes, he was just smiling at me gently.

I couldn't do anything but smile too.