hi...
and that's about all I have to say...
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5 drinks in, Jisung realized that this situation was a bad idea. Jisung himself had only had one, seeing that he had to be at work in the morning. However, his boyfriend had a free week and was blushed red and delirious.
Jisung took the bottle from Minho's hand and replaced it with a cup of water as he pulled out his wallet so that he could pay and get Minho home fast. This was Jisung's first ever time being alone with Minho when he was drunk. If he thought about it, the younger had never once seen his older boyfriend completely drunk before.
Minho stared at the water after tasting it, "What the fuck is this!? Why is it so... liquidy?" He took another sip and then his forehead hit the table. Jisung cursed under his breath as he inspected Minho's head to make sure he wasn't hurt. He then inspected the table to make sure that Minho's rock-hard cranium didn't break it.
Jisung paid quickly and stood Minho up, his knees almost buckling under his boyfriend's entire body weight. Luckily, taxis existed so he wouldn't have to drag a half-conscious and slightly delirious Minho back to their apartment on his own.
Jisung situated an unconscious Minho in the back seat and told the driver where he wanted to go. In the meantime, Minho decided that he didn't want to sit up anymore. He laid down on the nearest surface which just so happened to be Jisung's lap.
Jisung blushed at the contact, but figured sleeping Minho was better than him doing anything else unorthodox in the back of their taxi. Also, he looked really cute while he slept, so that was a nice bonus for Jisung. He hoped that he didn't look creepy as he stared at his sleeping boyfriend.
He decided to take Minho back to his apartment, seeing that he lived alone and that Minho lived with Chan and Changbin. Thinking about his group mates, Jisung made a note to call them to ask about Minho once he got the older situated.
Once he had Minho comfortable, he sat next to the sleeping male, gently brushing strands of hair off his face so that they didn't tickle his nose. Minho looked so serene and if this is what he was like when he was drunk... Jisung was sure he could handle it any day of the week. Sighing contentedly, he pulled out his phone to call Chan and ask him about Minho.
"Chan? Oh, Binnie's there too?," Jisung could hear his loud voice in the background of his phone call with Chan. "Yeah, he's here. Want do you need, Sung?" JIsung looked at Minho before answering, "Um.. Minho is drunk at my place, but I'm not exactly sure what to do with him."
The line was silent, which made Jisung concerned. "Is he by chance, sleeping right now?" Changbin asked. Jisung looked down at Minho to make sure that he was still sleeping. "Yeah." Changbin sucked his teeth over the phone, "Oh fuck, you're in for a treat with him. You won't be able to get away from him once he wakes up."
"What?"
"Changbin!" Chan scolded, Jisung heard a slapping sound but his mind was too occupied by what Changbin said about Minho to care. What did he mean he wouldn't be able to get away from him? What kind of a drunk was his boyfriend?
"Wait nevermind, that didn't sound right." Changbin said. His statement was followed by silence as he thought of a better way to describe Minho when he's drunk. "Minho's cuteness aggression increases tenfold when he's drunk. If he sees something cute, he HAS to have it."
"And you, Han Jisung, are adorable."
"You told me that I looked like a wet rat yesterday."
"That was because you called me a walrus!"
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minsung oneshots
Fanfictionexactly what the title says. fluff, angst, maybe a little spice. request are open if you have any