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I think I've had enough, I might get a little drunk

Everything hurted, but in a good way. Jooheon could feel his muscles scream in pain from intense training, yet the performance of the night kept him high on adrenaline. All the guys decided to go out to drink, but he decided against it; he'd prefer looking at a movie while drinking a bottle or two of soju. The young man thought he was alone, yet he was mistaken. Standing in the doorway was a tired, a bit shy I.M. They shared a long look, Jooheon thinking about what to do. They just won, and a little part of him wanted to be angry that Yoohno got eliminated, but he couldn't bring himself to, too tired. Instead, he looked at his teammate.

-Hey, stop standing here so dumbly and come drink with me.

Changkyun couldn't refuse. He felt guilty of winning against Yoonho, who trained so hard, but at the same time he was happy the hard work of his team paid off. He was surprised of the proposition, however he wouldn't miss the oportunity. He trained as hard as everyone, especially to be accepted, so he deserved a little rest. He sat next to his hyung, and they soon started drinking, chatting a bit. The alcool in their veins made them talk more and more, until they were talking like they knew each other all their life.

-Come here Kyunnie, said the tallest as he designed the space between his open legs. The maknae obeyed, and immediatly felt a pair of arms being wraped around his waist. In his drunken state, all he could think of was that he liked that nickname. Jooheon's face dropped in the crook of his neck.

-You smell good Kyunnie...

Said boy smiled. And soon, the two men fell asleep in that position, like nothing else mattered.