Son Heung-min

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drunk
/drʌŋk/
verb
affected by alcohol to the extent of losing control of one's faculties or behaviour.

Y/N - your name

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The cold liquor burns down my throat as I down yet another shot. "Yes!" My best friend, Layla, shouts as she smiles brightly down at me. "I needed that." I say as I think back to the terrible week that I've had. Work was shit, school was shit and to really top it off, my boyfriend, Sonny, is mad at me because I couldn't come and watch his away game at West Brom.

She wraps her lanky arms around me and pulls me tight into her chest. "I'm so glad that we get to spend time together. You're always so busy." She stumbles over her words as she swaps left to right with me. "Yeah. I needed this." I say as I turn to the bartender and ask for another round. "Is Sonny still mad at you?" She questions referring to my boyfriend. I sigh and nod, "Yeah. He hasn't answered my messages." I say, remembering the messages I sent him this morning which he just read.

"Oh well. I'm sure everything will be fine when he comes back tomorrow. For now, let's party!" She shouts as the bartender brings us our tequila shots. She lifts her shot glass and glances down at me, "To a much needed night." She says. "To a much needed night." I copy her as I clink shot glasses with her and we both take the liquor down our throats for the fifth time that night.

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I wake up to a massive headache pounding in my head as I let out a throaty groan. I try and open my eyes but they struggle as the sunlight from outside hits me directly on my face. I rub my eyes, almost forcing them to open. When I finally open my eyes, I see that I'm in my bedroom with a snoring Layla next to me. I groan once again as I turn and face her completely and shake her.

"Layla, get up." I say softly, my throats hurting with ever word I attempt to speak. She mumbles something and turns away from me and her snores are heard once again. I sigh and give up even trying to wake her up. I turn around and place my feet on the floor and get up however regretting it straight away as I felt my blood leave my head causing me to almost pass out.

I sit back down and sigh, giving up on myself and I lay back down on my back and feel my eyes getting heavier almost forcing me back asleep, almost. The sound of the bedroom door swinging open catches my attention as I see my tired boyfriend stood with his bag in hand and a smirk on his lips. "Well, well, well, look at these two hungover ladies." He basically shouts as I grab my head from the immense amount of pain rushing through it. Layla groans, "Sonny, shut up." She says, barely audible causing him to laugh.

"I'll go and get you two some medication." He says as he places his bag down by the foot of the bed and leaves the room. He comes back in a matter of minutes with two glasses of water and many aspirins in his hand. He sits down next to me and hands us both of water and pills, "I've gotta go to morning training. I'll see you two later." He says as he leans down and places his soft lips on my forehead, "We also need to talk later." He whispers to me. In response, I nod.

Without another word, he gets off the bed and walks straight out of the door. I sigh as I hear Layla chuckle, "What?" I snap at her as she laughs harder but groans as she rubs her head, "You are probably in so much trouble but his face is just so cute that he looks so friendly. I wouldn't have thought anything of it if I didn't hear anything." She says causing me to chuckle softly, "Trust me, he is mad." I say, my smile disappearing as I think of what he is gonna say later tonight.

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I wave Layla as she drive off just as Sonny drive in. I sigh, anxious as to what he has to say. My headache had subsided but it was still a killer. Sonny gets out of his car and give me a small smile. I go to kiss his cheek but he walks straight past me and into our house. I sigh and follow him and sit with him on the couch. "What do you need to talk about?" I question, feeling my heart beat quicken as nerves bounce all around my body.

"I'm not happy with what you did." He says which earns a scoff from me, "Babe, I had such a shit week." "Exactly! That's why I thought you'd want to spend time with me." He says with a hint of bitterness leaving his voice. "Babe, I wanted to spend time with my friends. I knew I'd see you this weekend anyway." "Yet here you are, hungover making us spending time together even more difficult."

I scoff and stand up, "I don't wanna fight, Sonny." I softly say as I walk up to our room. I lay down on the bed and switch the TV on. I'm up in the room by myself for close to an hour until a sad looking Sonny appears, leaning on the door frame. He looks at me and gives me a small smile which I don't return. He sighs and walks into the room and sits next to me, "I'm so sorry, Y/N. I was being selfish. I just missed you so much and wanted you to travel with me."

I look at him and smile at him, "It's okay, Sonny. I was just angry that you ignored me." I say causing him to chuckle, "I'm in need of constant attention and you signed into that." I say which makes his snort of laughter, "So unfair!" He shouts as he wraps his arms around my shoulder and holds my hand with his free hand.

"Wanna go out tomorrow?" He asks. I shrug, "I still have a massive headache so we will see how I feel. I don't wanna go out and be grumpy." I say as he nods, knowing just how bad I am when I am grumpy. "You know I love you right?" Sonny asks. I look at him and nod my head, "Duh. If you didn't, you would've left me earlier tonight." I say as he nods and smiles down at me.

It's silent as we watch the TV show. I sit up and face him, "I love you too by the way." I say causing him to chuckle softly and lean into me pressing a sweet kiss to my lips. "By the way, great game last night. I watched at the bar." I say. "In your drunken state?" He questions as I nod, "I'm a great girlfriend what can I say." I say as he shakes his head and pulls me against his chest.

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I don't really like this imagine but it's also kinda cute. There may be many spelling errors because I didn't double read it like I always do but I am so tired ran. Thank you for 14k reads! Lots of love xx

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