Mingi's POV;
She was helpless. And that's an understatement to be honest.
As I saw her getting filled up with drink after drink I didn't know what I am supposed to react like. Should I walk over and say something? Or should I just let it be? Her friends were all sitting at the same table, handing her more shots in a minute than I could count. Only the imagination of how bad she must have felt drove me crazy. And the fact that I had already known her from school.
A quite nice girl, never really got into trouble. Barely noticeable, invisible was a good word to describe her. One grade below me so a youngster to me. I had never been certainly interested in her but that evening I didn't have another option than to start talking to her.
Nobody's POV;
You were sitting there, having lost every sense of emotion. The only thing you could let out was a laugh, one which wasn't even sounding joyful anymore. These girls kept bringing you drinks, obviously finding happiness in seeing you die. You had never drunk before and you even told them. But did they care? Nope, not a single bit. They filled you up with that stuff to your very limit.
As everything suddenly seemed to be surreal to your mind a blurred vision of a tall figure walking towards you was to be seen in the angle of your eye. Such sight would have seized all your attention if you were in a sensible state. The next thing you barely realized was a touch on your shoulder. That person said something non auditable, at least for you. Each of those words appeared in a damp way, neither of your ears was able to get the message behind that sentence.
Again, your mouth only let a simple laugh break out making the person feel taken the piss out (A/n; heard this means like 'kidding'). Logic at the point of his side. In the next moment you saw a paper slid in front of you "What's your address".
It wasn't fun anymore, for none of the people who saw you. Nobody seemed to be stupid enough to laugh about your current state. Disgusted glances got thrown in your friend's direction from literally every single visitor of this bar.
To take care of your suddenly approaching tiredness you decided to place your head on your crossed arms and let it rest for a while.
This boy was still watching you, feeling more sorry every single second. Seeing you like that broke his heart into thousands of pieces. As he suddenly saw your friends taking pics of you his hands cupped over his face, whispering "What can I do?".
That sheet of paper looked unnecessary in your eyes so you stopped paying attention to it. In the process of swallowing the next shot the boy touched your shoulder again. "Please", he begged, this time utterly understandable. Maybe just because his lips were now only inches away from your ear but you were just glad to hear something.
Your head looked to each side, hopelessly waiting for something to write with. When you faced the boy again you spotted a pen in his hand, especially gotten for you to finally tell him your address. The letters you were writing looked worse than just ugly, they were horrible. Hardly decipherable but though, it was a beginning.
After taking two minutes to decode the information the boy typed the address in Google Maps, hoping for routes which wouldn't lead through the entire city. Unfortunately, the navigator summed it up to 47 minutes by car. A deep sigh left his mouth in the moment he saw the result but he knew that no matter how many complaints, it wouldn't change the situation in any way.
So he abruptly grabbed your right arm and already pulled you with him right out of the building. The fresh air was a huge relief to your lungs. As soon as you had closed the door behind yourself he began going more gentle on you. His grip wasn't as tight as before anymore and he now asked if you wanted something to drink, water only though. Slightly you nodded, leading to him taking out his water bottle and reaching it to you. While you were emptying that plastic bottle Mingi opened the car door for you. You stood there, not doing anything although the message of entering the car was extremely obvious. The boy groaned loudly with a slight smile reflecting despair, pushed you on the passenger seat and slammed the car door afterwards. He also entered on the other side, running through his hair and exhaling meanwhile. Not even a second later his foot was already pressing the gas pedal.
"Why did you let them do that to you?", He asked after a few minutes, a few minutes of awkward silence. No reply. At the next traffic light he glanced over to you, seeing your closed eyes. You had fallen asleep immediately after buckling up. UB snickered "At least she's not taxing now".
[11;50pm]
Thirty minutes had already gone by, only fifteen more to the final destination. Mingi didn't know any better than to call majority of the on the radio played songs his jam and sing along to them. He seemed relaxed while doing so, that was good. "Who you" by G-Dragon seemed to be his ultimate bop so he sang along even louder to this one. And suddenly he could hear the lyrics resounded quietly. You started singing along as much as possible. "I thought you are asleep", he admitted, immediately stopping to sing, his cheeks turning red. "I've been asleep for a while, that's right. When I woke up I didn't want to move and just stayed in this pose. By the way, nice voice", you explained in a low voice, still not even opening your eyes. Mingi was embarrassed to the moon and back but would never come to the thought of admitting that.
[12;07am]
Finally you arrived at your apartment. No one was home that night, the only reason you had gone out. When Mingi watched you exiting the car he realized he can't leave you alone. Actually he had planned to go home now but that's what he could strike out of his list. A laugh escaped his lungs as he saw you stumbling across the empty street.
Wow, as soon as you were inside the building there were staircases to your surprise. You couldn't even walk properly on asphalt, let alone on stairs. Being the gentleman he was he picked you up bridal style in one smooth motion. Eight staircases later he spotted your last name on a door, finally your apartment. Quickly you searched your key and unlocked the door to your flat, feeling as happy to arrive at home as never before. Without even taking off your shoes you straight went to bed. Mingi laughed and followed you, removing your shoes as you had laid down. Another instinct of him was to cover you up in about five different blankets he found on and next to the bed. Before even saying thank you, you dozed off. The boy wasn't upset in any way. Instead he was happy he could help.
In an interested way he looked around your apartment, not daring to touch anything. Above your desk hung a pin wall with uncountable many colorful sticky notes. "Homework due to THURSDAY". It was Thursday. As Mingi looked down at the table's surface he saw the sheets of paper, maths being the subject. He also noticed it wasn't finished yet.
[1;29am]
"C'mon, I've learnt that last year", he softly hit his head with a fist. Brainstorm all of a sudden. For more than an hour he had been doing your homework, a great way to kill boredom. It was the last question and he finally found the perfect answer.
Suddenly he heard your bed cracking. "Do you need anything?", He screamed across the apartment. "Nah", was your only reply, immediately falling asleep again. Wow, that's the kind of treatment you had always wished for.
[6;30am]
Mingi was sitting on a couch in front of your bed, taking a sip of his coffee and watching you meanwhile. Finally you moved, finally you woke up. Just as you opened your eyes you shouted "Fuck, my homework!" and jumped off the bed. Mingi laughed loudly "Chillax, gurl! It's on your desk". With confusion written on your face you walked over to the paper, a shock running through your spine. In disbelief you picked it up and looked through the exercises "You've finished it?!". Your eyes lit up. "Yup, I thought I could help", he replied, smiling warmly. You couldn't do different than walking over and hugging him tightly, receiving a hug back. "Thanks so much. You don't know how much that means to me", you whispered into his ear, making him smile even wider.
And as soon as you let go of him the next surprise faced you. Breakfast was ready. He even freaking cooked for you. When your eyes shone bright at the sight Mingi laughed again "I only almost burned the kitchen twice in a row but I think it's edible". Again you hugged him. He was just too kind for this world. Shortly he placed a peck on your cheek later on, blush on your cheeks being the result. You two sat down at the table and began eating the surprisingly tasty food. "So, tell me what happened last night", you said, taking another bite. Mingi laughed one more time "Oof, that's a funny story".
