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As Y/n and Mino made their way down the side walk he makes sure to support most of the girls weight by keeping her arms snug around his waist and his arms tucked just beneath her armpit.

"Where'd you say you live again?"

Y/n giggles.

"Narnia."

Mino sighs, looking down at the girl beside him to find she was smiling cheekily up at him.

"I'm serious, you shouldn't be out so late when you're this drunk."

Y/n giggles some more.

"I don't wanna go homeee..." she says. "I wanna keep dancing! I was having fun! Why'd we have to leave..."

The pair come to an abrupt stop as Y/n pulls away from Mino and starts to pout.

"I was killing it out there on the dance floor. You should've seen me!"

"I did," Mino chuckles. "You were definitely...trying your best."

Y/n draws back in offense.

"What's that suppose to mean!?"

"Nothing, nothing! You danced very well Y/n. I'm sorry."

Folding her arms over her chest Y/n plops down on the sidewalk in protest.

"That's more like it." She hums, all signs of her pouting lips fading as she gets comfy on the pavement.

"Y/n, what are you doing down there? You need to go home and get in bed."

"I don't want to go home." She says. "Not until you tell me why you made me leave."

Mino sighs, reluctantly crouching down to meet Y/n's eye level.

"Suho is a bad guy. You shouldn't hang out with him anymore. Had I known that was who you were here with I would've warned you sooner."

Y/n groans.

"Why is he so bad? He was being nicer to me than Mai and Cherin were! In fact, I think he might even like me."

Mino frowns at this, though he's not sure why.

"He's not the type of guy you think he is. He does bad things to people. Takes advantage of those who are too trusting."

Furrowing her brows Y/n can't help but remember what Suho called her earlier that night.

Helpless...

"Mino?"

"Yes?"

"Do you think I'm helpless?"

Mino stares at the girl before him for a moment.

Here they are, sitting on the sidewalk a few blocks away from the bar he just had to drag her out of; bickering because she refuses to tell him her address.

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