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"ya yoongi stop drinking already" I helped him walk straight since he was wobbling and swaying side to side
"My legs feel like they're jelly" I could slowly feel my body leaning forward
I quickly placed a hand infront of yoongi to avoid his body from slapping against the hard cold concrete "stand up , we're almost there"
I groaned and felt my saliva coming out , a sign that Im near vomiting , and guess what , I did. I tainted the pavement with the food I just ate and the alcohol I just drank.
"Fuck!" I placed him on the passengers seat , and quickly took out my tissues from the glove compartment , wiping off the residue on his lips.
I froze and blushed upon realizing what I'm doing , "Yoongi , sleep—" I pushed him so that he could lay down but he swat my hand away
"Stop. I dont want to sleep yet. I wont sleep until Jimin comes to get me" he said , his eyes shut closed.
"Fine" I bitterly said and slammed the door , made my way to the driver's seat and started the engine.
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drunken conversations | myg + jhs
Hayran Kurgumin yoongi always tells the truth when he's drunk and jung hoseok happens to always be there to hear it. ©2017 christelle (stalkerkun)
