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once we reached my place, i laid jaehyun,
who was still unconscious and tired, onto my bed.
i struggled to take of his thick jacket and shoes though.

i didn't actually expect him to get drunk,
let alone have him in my house.

but this was bound to happen at least once, right?
it's been almost eight months.

my eyes couldn't keep away. jaehyun's once parted hair that made him look
devilishly handsome had now become messy locks that covered his forehead.

except he was still yet, devilishly handsome.

i cooed, feeling my heart burn.
i watched as his chest raised up and down at a steady speed.

but, now that the both of us had made it home,
what was i supposed to do?

i thought about sleeping on my couch outside in the living room because i am a gentleman and would never let my guest sleep on a raggedy and creaky excuse of a bed. jaehyun could sleep on my bed since he already looked so cozy on it anyways.

though i reckoned the thought of jaehyun being in my house, on my bed, would keep me up for hours.
pictures weren't enough and i figured that i seriously needed to witness the sight of jaehyun waking up in the early morning.

so, to fulfill my wishes,
i tossed a pillow onto the floor beside my bed and tried to make myself comfortable.

of course, sleeping on the ground has never been considered comfortable,
but for what it's worth, it doesn't matter, yeah?

by the time it was morning, my eyes cracked open and my entire back felt sore.
i stretched my arms in the air and peaked up beside the bed. jaehyun still seemed to be asleep.
perhaps he was a heavy sleeper?

i propped myself up and stared at him a little longer.

jaehyun... he was just too ethereal.

no one should fall this hard for someone you've only known for less than a year.
well... gotten to know for less than a year.

the clock struck ten-ish and i saw him wriggle around in the sheets and eventually open his eyes slowly.
he yawned, then rubbed his head.

"oh?" he looked up at me.

"heh... hi," i said shyly. "um, you were kinda drunk last night and stuff.
doyoung wouldn't let you stay over so you're here... at my place."

"ah."

"yeah... sorry if it's like, weird.."

he lifted his body from the bed,
"nah, it's okay."

but suddenly, and unfortunately...

"hyung!"
i heard the voice from outside call.

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