It was already 2 A.M but the boys didn't got home yet.
They are drunk and tipsy and can't drive home anymore.
Baekhyun's POV.
//phone ringing//Growl started to play//
Aish. Who's calling in the middle of the night? I thought.
I looked at my phone and Chanyeol was calling.
"Yah! Baekhyun-ssi, The three idiots are drunk. What's your address? I'll just drive them home." A familiar voice says and I think it's Xiumin.
I gave him my address and end the call.
"Aish, why the heck those idiots drunk too much?" I said in annoyance.
After about 30minutes Xiumin arrived with the three sleeping drunkards.
"Wanna give me a hand?" Xiumin asked.
"Oh.. Yah sure" I said as I walks towards the car and put Chanyeol's arm around my shoulder while Xiumin do the other side.
"Yah! Baekhyun-ssi!" Chanyeol said.
I didn't uttered a word, I just continue walking until we reach his room.
We drop him on his bed and started to walk out of his room to get the two.
"Baekhyun!!!" Chanyeol shouted as if he was calling for his daddy.
"Why?" I answered annoyed.
"Come here! I'll say something secret!" He said.
I've got interested about it. cause someone says that the very honest person are the drunk ones.
I walks near him and he gestured me to lend my ear.
And...He pressed his lips on my cheeks.
"What the fuck Chanyeol!!" I said in an annoyed tone. "you're so gay! Eww!" I added while wiping my cheeks using the back of my hand.
"Haha----ha" He just said then fell asleep.
What the fuck is wrong with this stupid guy? Tsh.
I went down stairs but the two are already on their rooms.Xiumin said they walk by theirselves.
I went to my room to get the keys of the house.
/Knock/knock/
"Come in" I said and the door opened reveiling Xiumin.
"Hey dude.. I'll be going for...woah!"
"Why?" I asked him.
"Never knew you were into some kind of...err.. Angels huh?" Xiumun said as he looks at my paintings and pictures which is Sojin.
"Oh.yeah... She really looks like an Angel to me" I said proudly.
"Oh....hehe. Alright" He nodded "oh dude.. I'll go home now since my task has been finished. See yah" He added and run off. I heard his car fastly drove away.
I looked at the one of the paintings as I remembered Sojin, geez. I missed her already. But why does Xiumin looks at my paintings as if he was scared or something. Aish, I musn't think scary things late at night. Geez. Maybe, my paintings are not that good that's why he reacts like that. Yeah yeah.. Right.
I go back to my bed and doze off.
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Fallen Angel
Mystery / ThrillerDestiny or just a Dream? What if you realize, everything was just a Dream? What if you fell inlove with the person who doesn't exist? Or is it really a person?