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jaebum eventually made it down the stairs, halfway still drunk and halfway hungover. he sat at the bottom of the stairs, contemplating. he didn't necessarily want to go home, he wanted to stay here and annoy jaeseok. but he could tell that jaeseok would flip if he stayed any longer. so he made the decision to leave, calling an uber to take him to his destination.
youngjae sat in silence in his empty apartment floor, tear stains on his face. he looked around, and even his house represented this persona. dark black furniture, grey walls and dark granite countertops. he looked up at the clock on the wall, it reading 1:31 am.
he remembered that time well. all coincidentally, bad things had happened and keep happening to him at that exact time.
dumped at 1:31 am. mental breakdown at 1:31 am. nightmares at 1:31 am. hungover at 1:31 am. beat up at 1:31 am. hooked up at 1:31 am.
the list goes on. and now added to said list, jaebum leaving at 1:31 am. identity crisis at 1:31 am.
"ugh!" he cried out, standing up and kicking the kitchen counter. which wasn't the best idea; the counter didn't break, but he hurt his foot pretty bad.
"fuck," he mumbles under his breath, biting his lip.
he makes the horrible decision of going back to the bar, to cover up his crisis with alcohol (well, mostly fruity drinks). he walks over there since it was pretty close, a small bell going off once he walked in. he quickly made his way to the bar, sitting down next to a few people but he didn't really care who they were. he just wanted this stress to go away.
he ordered a drink, and sipped it wearingly as he sighed heavily. he looked to his left, seeing the drink that the man next to him was drinking.
a damned gin and tonic.
he nearly choked once he saw the drink. no fucking way. why the hell would he come back here too? outrageous.
"jaebum." youngjae says, sighing softly. the other looked over at the sound of his name, furrowing his eyebrows once he saw him.
"j-jaesssseok?" he says, slurring his words. he was definitely drunk off of his ass now. "the, the hell are you doin' here?"
youngjae sighs, "probably the same reason you are. look, I'm sorry okay. I'm just... going through something. I didn't mean to be so rude to you."
jaebum grins from ear to ear, "it's okay, sssssinger boy! don't worry 'bout it!" he laughs loudly, leaning against youngjae's shoulder. "I'm g–" he hiccups in the middle of his sentence, "I'm glad you're back."
youngjae smiles slightly, letting him lean against him. "so uh..."
"jaeseok-ah, you really need to get ssssuper drunk. it'sss really fun." jaebum says, laughing. "maybe you'll be less grumpy. that's what happens to me when I get wassssted!"
youngjae looks at him hesitantly, but nods his head.
"yessss, let's get ssome shots up in here!" jaebum says to the bartender, wrapping an arm around youngjae's shoulders.
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a/n: is it illegal for me, a minor, to write about getting drunk? LMAO
but man it's so hard to find pics for the chapters lmao, I googled 'punk youngjae' and there was literally nothing lMAO RIP
anyways, I hope you enjoyed! please vote / comment, I really appreciate it! thanks, ilysm~ -author em
