With U // YunGi

Drunk Visit

Mingi picked up his pace as the elevator door opened to the underground parking lot. Car keys in his hands, he ran towards his BMW, feeling both worried and apologetic for making Yunho wait.

He halted when he saw a figure sitting on the floor, back slumped against a pillar and a pool of yellow-green substance next to it.

"Yunho!" Mingi pulled the drunk man back onto his feet, only to regret it a second too late.

The sudden movement made Yunho feel sick all over again, and he vomited all over himself and Mingi. Yunho stumbled back in surprise, almost stepping on his own mess on the floor. Mingi was startled, but he kept his grip on Yunho's arm.

"Sorry, sorry! I'll clean it for you." He began to reach for Mingi's beige turtleneck but his hand was far off.

Mingi looked at his face, red and dirty, and sighed. "Let's get you on the car."

After turning on the heater, the doctor heaved the grown man onto the passenger seats and pushed him so he would lie down. He didn't feel sorry when he dropped Yunho's head a little too hardly and made him pass out. In fact, it was easier for Mingi to clean his face of vomit when he wasn't moving around.

It also made it less awkward when Mingi helped Yunho out off his stained vest. Thankfully, the rest of his clothes were still clean and Mingi didn't have to strip him naked.

Mingi did the same with his dirty turtleneck and pulled on an extra hoodie he left in his car.

He turned on the engine and started heading to the parking lot exit, only to realize he had no idea where to go. It was almost ten; With U was probably closed. He had no idea where Yunho lived.

At that moment, a phone rang. Mingi felt for it in his pockets, but it wasn't vibrating. He glanced at the rear-view mirror and saw that Yunho's phone screen was lit up. He parked the car by the road side and scrambled for it before the person could hang up.

"Yunho-hyung, are you coming home yet? I'm calling to tell you—"

Mingi pulled the phone away from his ear to check the caller ID.

Jjongho 💕

"Hello, Jongho. This is Mingi. Yunho is... sleeping."

"Oh." There was a pause, and an image of Jongho smirking floated involuntarily into Mingi's mind. "Hello Mingi-hyung - can I call you hyung? You're Yunho-hyung's friend and we're basically sharing a boyfriend so we should be friends. Are you two—"

"No!" Mingi didn't have to listen to the end of the question to know what Jongho was suggesting. "We're only meeting my parents so I can stop them from forcing me into a marriage I don't want!"

Jongho chuckled. "No need to get so defensive, hyung. I was actually asking if you two were going home."

Mingi stuttered, abashed. "Oh, uh, actually- Where should I bring him? He said he usually lives in your place."

"Ah. That's right. Normally I'd call my driver to pick him up, but I'm actually outside right now with my friends. Since you're his boyfriend anyway, why don't you bring him to your home?"

"My home? W-wait—"

"Sorry, got to go! Bye~"

Mingi stared at the blank screen. "That little—"

Yunho stirred from the back. "Where am... I?"

Mingi immediately got out the car and opened the passenger door. "You're awake! You drank too much, Yunho." He hesitated when Yunho spotted his vest hanging on the headrest. "Uh... do you want me to drive you home?"