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The door slammed shut and I woke up, startled. Grabbing my phone off the coffee table, I realized I had fallen asleep on the couch. The lights were still on and the television screen buzzed black, meaning my DVD had ended.
The bright screen of my phone blinded me. The digital numbers popped up, 1:37 AM. Getting off the uncomfortable sofa, I went to see who came home.
"Baek?" I walked slowly through the tight hallway.
"In here." He said groggily. Turning into our shared room, Baek stood in the middle of it. His shirt was half way unbuttoned and his hair was a mess. His belt was unbuckled and his eyes were red.
"How was the award show?" I asked as I leaned against the door frame.
"Fun. We won Album of the Year, did you see that Rea?" Baekhyun took off his tie and threw it onto the full length mirror. He shrugged off his black tux. As he leaned back to place it onto the bed, he almost fell backwards. I ran to his rescue and quickly caught him.
"Baby..." He cooed as I held him from behind.
"Yes?" I shifted to his front as soon as I felt he was balanced.
"Can you help me unbutton the rest? I'm too tired to move and I still have to shower." He slouched.
"U-Unbutton it for you?" I eyed his chest through the folds of his dress shirt. He nodded and my shaking hands pushed the tiny silver buttons through the slits, exposing more skin each time.
Baekhyun chuckled and I glared at him. "What?"
"Why are you hands trembling so much?" He stared me down with half lidded eyes. I didn't want to tell him that this made me nervous, he made me nervous. The whole situation was new to me and it made me turn beet red.
"They aren't!" I protested and came down to the second to last button, his stomach in view. Baek's hands suddenly clasped onto mine and guided me through, slowly.
"I'm going to shower." He said blankly. The bathroom door shut and I jumped into bed.
Three minutes haven't even passed and Baek calls my name. Groaning, I kicked the bed sheets off my body.
Behind the closed door, I found a giggling puppy, still half clothed, laying in the tub.
Examining closely, I saw how red Baek's neck and face were. Running to our room, I smelled his tux. It reeked of alcohol. Rolling my eyes, I stomped back to the intoxicated pup.
"Baaaeekkk!" I stretched out his name.
"What?" He was a giggling mess.
"You're drunk, aren't you?" He laughed even harder and managed to stutter a small 'yes'.
"Byun Baekhyun! You promised me you would never come home drunk, no matter what event." Pulling him up by his arm, I checked to see if he had any minor cuts or bruises from the fall.
"I know, Rea. I couldn't help myself." He kissed my ear.
"Yah! Stop it. You're not showering in this condition. Hurry, let's just sleep," I dragged his heavy body into our bed room.
He wiggled himself out of my grip, "But Rea, you hate it when I don't shower."
"I'll let it slide this time, oppa." I rolled my eyes again and threw his pajama pants into his face.
He quickly changed and I switched off the lights. "Ah! _____! Why'd you do that!?" His whiny voice echoed throughout the room.
"Here, take my hand." I whispered softly and I watched through the darkness.
His arm was frantically searching for me and I laughed at his stupidness. I carefully slipped my hand into his and pulled him into bed. Falling on top of him, I kissed his forehead lightly.
"I thanked you in my speech tonight, _____." He said softly.
"Are you sure?" I giggled against his chest.
He looked at me with a serious face, "I may be drunk but I do remember some things."
"Funny. You really are funny." I slipped off the bed and opened the curtains. The moonlight shone like a spotlight on our bed. "Now you will be able to find me, even in the dark." I kissed his cheek and cuddled into his side.
"Rea.." Baekhyun's voice trailed on.
"Yes, Baekhyun?"
"You're always the one sweet talking in our relationship."
"Well, I know you're too shy to so I do it." Wrapping my arm around his torso, I pulled him closer.
He smoothed out my hair, "I like it when your eyes do that twinkly thing whenever you talk-"
"Baek, what are you doing?" Looking up at him, I saw that his eyes were closed.
"Naming all the things I like about you."
"By the morning you won't remember half of the things you've said."
"I won't but you will." He said quickly after my response. "I like when you bite your lip when you're studying real hard and when you put your legs on my lap when we watch tv. I like when you eye smile because it shows that you're genuinely happy. I like when you play with my fingers and when you puff up your cheeks. I like when you laugh because it brings sweet music to my ears. But I especially like that you don't judge me when I do something wrong, that you don't yell or get mad."
"Bae-"
"But most most most importantly, I lik- no, I love... you." He finished and opened his eyes. His head ducked down to analyze my face.
"Is that the drunk talking?"
"If it was, it wouldn't matter anyway." He chuckled, his voice slowly turning hoarse and deep.
"Why not?"
"Because either way if I'm drunk or sober, I still love you."
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-ReHyun-
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