𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮 - 𝒋𝒆𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒊.

do you still love me?

"I can't believe he countlessly put me in this position," Jongin mumbled to himself, throwing side glance at the rear view mirror on the car, looking at the heavily drunk Sehun who was asleep with his mouth wide open in the back.

"And I can't really take a payback in his current state. Otherwise it would be cruel," Jongin continued his ramble while taking the last turn before finally arriving on Sehun's apartment.

Parking his car on the nearest spot to the main door, Jongin turned off the engine and looked back to his passed out passenger.

"Aish, this brat," he muttered. Jongin then reached his hand to shook Sehun's knee, violently. "Sehun. Sehun, wake up. You can't possibly make me drag you again to your room, don't you? It's on the twenty freakin eighth floor for God's sake!"

Well he knows that there is a technology called elevator but that's not the point!

There are many type of drunk people. But Sehun was the worst of all. He would passed out when he's drunk, and also being super loud like an ahjumma when he was forced to wake up from his sleep- which is why all the EXO members avoided the task of being his designated driver.

"You should be the one who take him home, Jongin. Isn't your apartment the closest to his?" said Kyungsoo, another designated driver (well, of course) in their drinking group, while quickly avoided Jongin's protest and dragged Baekhyun who laughed his ass off over nothing. He's that weird when he's drunk.

'But I would take a hundred Baekhyun hyung instead of this grumpy and melancholic ahjumma over here,' Jongin thought looking at Sehun.

"Ya! Oh Sehun! Wake! Up! Now!" with every word he said, Jongin shook Sehun's knee even harder until the latter accidentally bumped his head to the window. Jongin winced, "Ouch, that must've hurt."

"Ya! You're so cruel, Jongin!" exclaimed Sehun loudly, rubbing his forehead. "Don't you realize I'm already hurting here?" He pointed to his heart. "And now you're trying to hurt my precious brain. If that's not barbaric I don't know what is."

'Here comes the ahjumma,' Jongin sighed. "Alright, alright, I'm sorry. But now that you're up, can we just walk like two civilized people instead of me dragging your ass to your room?"

Sehun still grumbled over Jongin's brutish behavior but followed his lead nevertheless.

It's past one in the morning and the hallways were quiet. Jongin slightly pushed the younger guy inside the elevator and pressed the button that displayed the number 28. Inside the moving elevator, Sehun slumped down on the floor.

"You could always talk to me you know," Jongin said looking down at him. He couldn't help but feel concerned on the maknae's current state.

"I could indeed," Sehun answered, his eyes looked empty. "But no one, and I say no one, would ever understand what it feels to be me, Oh Sehun, who fall head over heels on the beautiful Bae Joohyun and ended up being left behind, without any explanations whatsoever. I don't even know what the hell did I do wrong."

His drama queen attitude almost made Jongin rolled his eyes. But instead, he only nudged Sehun on the floor with his feet. "Been there done that," Jongin simply replied.

At that short comment, Sehun looked up indignantly. "What do you mean by that? You're practically a monk right now, practicing celibacy and all. The Kim Jongin who haven't been in a relationship with anyone in a long long long long long-"

"Shut up. I've been in your position before and there's no debate on it."

The elevator doors opened. "We're on your floor now. Do you think you could make it to your room alone?" Jongin asked, but upon hearing the giggle that escaped Sehun's mouth out of the blue, he decided on the answer himself.