Yumiko's POV
"Hyuk?" I called for him as I searched for him at our apartment. It's been a year, he's been busy with producing. He's producing for various idols, he still performs at clubs sometimes or at events.
I sighed. Just another lonely night? Me and Hyuk have been living in his condo. I told him we can split the rent, but he insisted on paying it himself.
I grabbed my phone to call Hyuk. I wanted to know if I could wait for him to come home or I should just sleep instead.
After 2 missed calls. Hyuk finally answered. My eyebrows furrowed.
"Yes my love?" He chuckled brightly.
My forehead creased. What are you doing now, Kwon Hyuk?
"Kwon Hyuk. Where are you?" I said coldly.
"Little brat. Pick me up, I can't drive. Please." He said in his flirty tone. I cursed, what did you get into this time Hyuk?
"Where are you Hyuk?" I asked while grabbing my robe and shoes and my wallet. Someone from the other line grabbed his phone my eyebrows furrowed what's happening?
"Varoux, Yumiko. This fucker is drunk as hell, pick him up." I heard Jiho say.
Good thing I called him, or else his hard headed ass would've probably drove himself home and also probably would've ended up in the hospital.
God I could already picture the articles if that happens.
Dean, producer and RnB soloist caught drunk driving.
I hailed a cab outside the building of Hyuk's unit. I told the cab driver to take me to Varoux which is 10 minutes away from where we live.
I quickly took out my phone and put Jiho on the line to talk to the guards outside so I can come in. I was way too exhausted to argue with anyone.
Practice was hell, part time job was hell. My day was hell, while celebrity boyfriend is out here getting drunk. Fuck this day.
Jiho waited for me outside the VIP room. I tsk'ed when we finally met.
"What did he do?" I asked in annoyance.
He smirked at pointed towards Hyuk he was sitting along with familiar faces, they definitely look like the type of people Hyuk would hang out with.
I grabbed Hyuk's arm and he looked at me and smirked slyly and pulled me on his lap and hugged me, his friends smirked and I even heard some of the girls scoff but I just brushed it off. I'm not threatened.
"What are you doing? Let's go." I said.
"Stay. We haven't spent time together in such a long time little brat. Let's do it like the old times?" He said with his drunk voice.
I rolled my eyes. Then make time for me Hyuk. Adjust for me.
Hyuk is usually shy or more reserved than his friends but when he's drunk he gets fearless and shameless. I don't know what to do with him. I looked at his lips intently, there was trace of blood I quickly looked at Jiho.
He kept gesturing that he doesn't know why, I glared at him and he raised both of his hands as a sign of defeat.
"Asshole danced with a married woman on the dance floor. The woman's husband was there, and punched the pretty boy's face." Jiho said.
His friends laughed. Hyuk's eyes shot open and stared at me.
"Let's go Hyuk. Thanks Jiho. We'll leave now." I said politely and bowed to his friends.
I grabbed Hyuk's arm and forced him to stand up, I put his arm around me as support he was drunk as fuck I doubt that he can walk properly.
As soon as we got out he pinned me to the wall and kissed me. My eyes widened, I pushed him off. I could taste the strong liquor.
"Why are you wearing that? Are you testing my patience, brat?" He asked while staring into my eyes.
His eyes were as dark as the night sky.
"Stop calling me that. I was supposed to go to sleep but I was informed that my busy boyfriend was too drunk to drive. God, don't be mad at me now. I'm the one that's supposed to be mad, why the fuck did you dance with that married woman? Are you crazy?"He completely disregarded whatever I just said.
"This is for my eyes only, Yumiko Gaia. Don't go out looking like this for fuck's sake."
I felt myself slightly blush. Shit, I'm supposed to be mad.
"We'll talk about this again tomorrow when you're back to normal, Hyuk. Let's go."
I forced him to walk to the parking lot when we were in front of his car I fished for his car keys in his pockets and his bag.
He was just looking at me with his half closed eyes.
"Hey! Aren't you going to help me?! I'm sleepy, Kwon Hyuk! I have practice tomorrow, I'm so tired I could die, cooperate."
He tsk'ed and handed the car keys.
"Quit your job and stop training at that company." He stated.
I looked at him with disbelief.
"Wow you're really this drunk? You have completely lost your sanity, Kwon Hyuk." I entered the driver's seat. He can go to the passenger's seat by himself. He has sobered up.
He lazily sat down the passenger seat and I started the engine.
"I'm serious. Quit." He said as his eyes closed and as I start driving.
"You're drunk. Don't say things you'll regret tomorrow."
"I'm not drunk. I know what I'm saying. You'll do fine without that company."
"I'm not like you Hyuk. I'm not equally as talented as you. I can't do it without that company."
"I'll help you."
I smirked. Baby, you can't.
"You're busy with being a producer and an artist, we barely spend time together these days. There's no way."
"I'll make time."
"Fuck you're really drunk. Stop saying things you'll regret tomorrow, Kwon Hyuk."
"I love you." He suddenly said. I stopped the car and looked at him.
"W-What?"
"What? I wanted to say one thing I wouldn't regret saying tomorrow." He said as he finally passed out.
Why am I so flustered?
Fuck his pretty boy ass for making my heart beat this fast.
☆彡☆ミ
Imagine a drunk Kwon Hyuk.
Bye.-Nicole ♡
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