Namjoon came home drunk. I told him to drink more responsibly.
Wait no, not drunk. He was fucking WASTED. Like, can't-walk-straight-slurred-talking-giggly WASTED.
I was trying to get him into bed when he stops midway on the stairs and starts giggling uncontrollably.
"Baby, are you okay?"
"Hehe~ yeahh, I-I'm fine~" he's hella annoying when he's drunk, but it's cute at the same time.
"Okay, then let's get you into bed," I take his hand and try to drag him up the stairs, but he doesn't budge.
"Noo~~ I wanna look at youuuuu~"
"Why?"
"B-because you're the hottest girlfriend/boyfriend I've been with."
I giggled. "Baby, we're getting married next month and you proposed last year."
His expression brightened. "Yay~"
"Baby, you're literally wasted, let's get you to bed," I chuckled.
"Noo~ I wanna get married already~~ please?" He pouts, and I'm trying my hardest not to laugh.
I cup his cheek. "No sweetie, we need to get you to bed first. Plus, I'm tired."
"Pleasee~~" he whines. "Pretty please~"
"Only if you come with me to bed and get a good night's rest," I said.
"Okay, baby~ anything for you~"
And we make our way up the stairs into the bedroom.
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