#WHY DO I WANT MINGYU VERUTJME IM TIPSY

[fallminlove]

[01:07]

c/w: little suggestive (making out, slight mentions of friends of benefit), mentions of alcohol, cursing, bad punctuation because i’m not going to edit this since I wrote this while tipsy

It was just another weekend night, you met up with Mingyu, you decided to invite him for a drink at the local bar near your house, just because you felt like having a couple of drinks yourself.

Mingyu wasn’t just any friends but, rather a special one. Usually on nights like these you would not have ask him to met up at a place other than you house, but tonight you just feel like you wanna get a little tipsy and maybe Mingyu will buy into it.

By the time Mingyu have gotten to the bar you’ve already had 2 drinks yourself. Not particularly being a heavy weight, you felt your mind already feeling fuzzy alrighty,

“Gyu!” you called out as you see him entered, “you’re late buddy, drink up” mentions to the beer you’ve ordered for him.

“buddy?! I’m just a buddy to you now?” Mingyu huffs as he chugs the beer, “I thought you were calling me up so we can have some fun again”

“Well I was,” you motioned to the bartender for another drink, “I’m just pregaming for what will happened later.” You took another sip of your drink, you don’t know why but you just felt like feeling drunk tonight.

“Dude I gotta tell you about this thing…” You started rambling about how you got your coffee order wrong earlier this week, and then about how good the company lunch was, then to the stray cat in your neighbor, basically, you were drunk rambling.

Mingyu gave the appropriate response, nodding or making a short comment, until you were just rambling and drank so much and tripped over yourself and fell in his lap.

“oh gosh, I’m sorry, I swear I’m usually not like this,” you said as you were trying to regain your balance.

Mingyu just looks at you, held you by the shoulders and he didn’t say much, or you couldn’t really tell because your mind was already kinda fuzzy from the alcohol.

You kept on apologizing and continue rambling on what you were saying, Mingyu stares for a bit and places his lips over yours to interrupt your intoxicated thoughts.

When Mingyu pulled away, he mutters “shit… I can’t tell if I like the taste of your lips or the taste of the alcohol…”

At this point of the night you couldn’t really hear him over the music and the dimmed lights of bar, you just pulled him in, to taste his lip over and over again.