"Who the fuck suggested that we should drink?" Jisung complained the first thing he got inside his shared room with Chenle at their dorms.It was no other than Zhong Chenle. Don't get him wrong, he did have fun hanging out with Jisung. Aside from having a day not rotting in bed and finally getting fresh air, Chenle felt like the day was incomplete if he didn't get wasted and dedicate alcohol to his last day of being miserable with his Exes. It was supposed to be a simple and harmless celebration for Chenle.
But a very stressful night for Jisung.
"I swear! I can see fishes flying!" Chenle uttered out, slurring with his words as he was not in the right state of mind.
With Chenle's arm over his shoulders, Jisung held on to his roommate with his arm wrapped around the male's waist to help him get his balance. It was a struggle for Jisung because Chenle kept on stumbling and bumping to things. He could have just carried him on his back, but his Chinese roommate couldn't stay still. They might end up falling— literally, on the ground.
Upon settling his roommate down to his own bed, Jisung rushed to the door and closed it before the supervisor from their dorm caught them coming home drunk. It was already quite an effort to get inside the building with the security guard finding them suspicious.
Jisung let out a heavy sigh, exhausted at all the trouble he went through. "I knew this was a bad idea."
He knew this wasn't going to end well, but Jisung couldn't also resist Chenle pouting at him just for them to drink.
Jisung was skeptical at first when Chenle promised one bottle only. Well, he should have seen it coming. One bottle became three in just a blink of an eye. As much as Jisung loved casual drinking, he purposely didn't drink as much as he usually would. They weren't drinking out as a group, it was only the two of them. One had to eventually stay sober in order for them to go back to their dorms safely without being reprimanded by their supervisor for coming home drunk and irresponsible.
Jisung had to be the one between them.
He knew Chenle wouldn't hold back in drinking. Jisung just let him be and watched him let go of all the words he wanted to say to his Exes and regrets that he never got to acknowledge.
Quite a trouble, but Jisung knew Chenle needed to unwind.
He has been through a lot. The least Jisung could do was be with him.
The least Jisung could do is be the one to treat him well this time around.
"Chenle!" Jisung panicked and sprinted towards his roommate who began to unzip his pants. "You're fucking crazy!"
He is drunk. Anything he does is going to be crazy. "It's hot!"
"I just turned the AC on! Just wait for a while." With his cheeks flushed, Jisung guided his friend to sit back down on his bed. He doesn't know why he's being a blushing mess at this moment.
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