Okay so the plan of trying to stay away from wattpad didn't work....

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"Are we home yet?"

"Baekkie, you'll know when we are home when we are in the house" Chanyeol replied after the fifth time Baekhyun asked.

It wasn't even a long way, which is why they walked, but with a drunk Baekhyun next to him, it seemed like eternity. And the rain didn't make it any easier.

Missing a couple steps, it looked like Baekhyun didn't know how to walk straight.

'Why don't I have a car?' Chanyeol suddenly questions himself. 'It would have been so much easier with a car'

"Do you not like me channie?"

"Wait what?" Chanyeol stopped unconsciously so when he realised he started walking again. "Why would you think that"

Baekhyun shrugged. "You" hick. "Arent talking to me. And you are doing that face"

"What face?"

"That face" Baekhyun pointed towards his face and tried to demonstrate what he meant. Chanyeol was pretty sure he has never used such a an expression in his life, however it was for Baekhyun that he decided to let it slide.

"That doesn't mean I don't like you baek"

"Okay..." There was a pause before he carried on. "Do you not love me?"

"W-what?"

"You didn't kiss me. Does that mean you didn't want" hick "to? Does that" hick " mean you don't love me?"

"I-I—it's not—that's—"

"Jongin said you loved me"

"Aish" Chanyeol though for a moment. It would be okay if he was to let it out, tell him, because he was drunk right? Which meant he wouldn't remember it tomorrow. "I-I didn't not K-kiss you because I don't love you"

Baekhyun just giggled. "What?"

"You're stuttering a lot."

"Shut up, you hiccup too much"

"Chanyeollie.."

"What is it now?"

"I'm so tired. I want to sleep"

"You can sleep when we're home."

"But I—" hiccups. So many hiccups."—I don't think I'll make it home.."

"You will come on, if we hurry well get there sooner and you can sleep." Chanyeols grip on Baekhyun tightened and tried to pull him along faster.

"IM GOING TO FALL OMG YOU'RE GOING AO FAST WHAT THE HELL!"
Baekhyun tugged on Chanyeol to stop while groaning.
'We are never going to get home at this rate'

Chanyeol swore the rain was getting heavier by the minute and they were already drenched— clothes sticking to their skin and hair flopping over their foreheads. Chanyeol was actually quiet surprised That Baekhyun wasn't bothered about the rain because usually he hates it; he hates getting his hair wet, his face wet, his clothes wet anything to do with rain... He hates it.
But then he realised. He's drunk. Obviously.

Baekhyun gasped and looked at Chanyeol with a shocked face. "Chanyeol, I know your secret!!!"

"Wait.. W-what secret?"

"That you're the flash duh. "

'Oh my god..'

"Yes Baekhyun. Yes I am. I wonder how you found out. " Chanyeol said with a sarcastic tone but I don't think Baekhyun noticed.

"I knew it! See I'm a genius."

"Definitely. Now come on otherwise it'll be morning by time we get home."

Baekhyun groaned for what seemed like the tenth time. Chanyeol kept a hand on Baekhyun making sure he was stable and wouldn't run off. If he were to fall, Chanyeol would be there.

'I can't believe I missed that kiss'

'But then again he wouldn't remember it anyway...'

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Once Sehun had left he went straight home. It had just started to rain when he was half way home. But to be honest he didn't care. He actually didn't mind the cold raindrops, especially at the moment. They could clear his mind; he didn't want to think about Luhan at the moment.

He was slightly angry. Maybe more angry than he should be.

Not just angry hurt. Why couldn't Luhan just talk to him.

If he didn't want to be around him or be friends with him anyway couldn't he just tell Sehun to his face?

Apparently not.

When he got home he stormed into his room took his wet clothes off and had a shower.

Maybe the rain didn't clear his mind as much as he hoped.

"Urgh! Even girls are less confusing than you!" Sehun leant his head against the shower walls. "And girls are the most confusing."

' should I not try anymore?'

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Jongin and Kyungsoo had finished eating and decided maybe it was time to go. They hadn't noticed that them and Jongdae and Minseok were the only ones left.

It was really late and Jongin was surprised he was still awake, but if it meant he could talk to Kyungsoo for a few hours more, Jongin would happily do an 'all nighter'.

He wished that after this maybe,just maybe, Kyungsoo would feel more comfortable enough to hang out with him more. Not only Kyungsoo, Jongin hoped that he would be able to feel at ease when speaking to him—instead of turning bright red whenever he somehow notices him from across the room.

Kyungsoo said that he would walk half way with Jongin until he had to split off from him to go home. Jongin loved that idea and agreed.

The two had a slow walk home, so they could spend more time chatting. Luckily, Kyungsoo was prepared and brought an umbrella so both of them shared it together.

"Here let me hold it" Jongin said and Kyungsoo passed the umbrella to him. Since Kyungsoo was smaller, he had to keep his arm up higher to cover Jongin aswell. Jongin could tell his arm was getting tired holding it so he switched.
Kyungsoo mumbled a 'thank you' and smiled.

As Jongin held it, Kyungsoo squished closer to him to make sure he was covered. Jongin almost instantly put his hand around kyungsoo's shoulder to squeeze him tighter for warmth... But he stopped himself.

Thinking about being so close, Jongin tried not to blush. This was the closest he's been next to Kyungsoo and probably anyone that he's liked.

When it came to the point where they had to split apart, Jongin gave back the umbrella even when Kyungsoo tried hard for him to keep it.

Kyungsoo finally gave in and took the umbrella and parted with Jongin after waving goodbye.

Jongin reached his house not long after but before he even set a foot inside his phone buzzed with the annoying PING sound. He took out his phone when he took cover inside from the rain and shut the door.

He checked the message and read the message.

<[hey]

It was Kyungsoo.

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"Chen?" Nothing. "Chen? Come on wake up" Minseok poked at the boys head which was lying lifeless on his shoulder.
Jongdae let out a few murmurs but still didn't wake up.

'He's doing this on purpose surely ...'

He had just recently paired for the many drinks their friends had. Jongdae was supposed to be paying as it was idea but instead since there was no response from him, Minseok had to pay.

Minseok looked around the bar. The volume of the place had lowered ages ago as more and more people left. Now it was quite as the bar weren't far away from their closing time. They had to leave but Jongdae happened to have fallen asleep. Into a very deep sleep.

"Sir, I'm going to have to ask you and your friend to leave now" one of the bartenders said as he stopped by their table.

"Ah, yeah I was just leaving now.." Minseok began to panic slightly. It would be so much easier to leave if the other person wasn't sleeping.

When the man walked away Minseok quickly stood up, carefully removing Jongdaes head and scooped him from the chair into his arms. Minseok hoped not many people weren't staring as he carried the younger out of the bar.

Minseok felt slightly embarrassed when he heard a few Poole still left in comment on what he was doing but he forced himself into thinking differently.

'Well what did they expect me to do? Leave him there over night?'

Once Minseok was outside with the sleeping Jongdae, he knew that if he was going to carry him the whole way home, he would have to have a comfortable position. Minseok sort of sat Jongdae down and then did the best he could to push and flop the boy into his back.

'This is going to become uncomfortable'

It was too late for him to pull out his umbrella to shield him and Jongdae from the rain so he walked as fast as he could go his house.

'Looks like you are coming to mine again...' Minseok thought as he placed Jongdae down on a wall to open his door to then only pick him back up again. This time he held him with one hands under Jongdaes legs and his back. Or as commonly known as 'bridal style'.

He took him to his bedroom and tucked the younger straight into his own bed.

Soon after washing his face and brushing his teeth, Minseok took off his clothes and replaced them with a large baggy shirt and shorts and slipped into the bed next to Jongdae. Minseok bit his lip thinking off what Jongdae said today bout wanting to sleep together. And here they were.

Wanting to sleep together.

In the same bed.

Two guys.

Minseok took a silent deep breath in and out before rolling into his side, instAntly becoming closer to the boy next to him.

Jongdae smelt of booze. Minseok didn't like it as much as he liked his usual scent.

Yes. Jongdae was asleep but it didn't mean Minseok didn't get nervous and flustered when he moved closer. Truthfully Minseok wanted to curl up next to Jongdae and sleep with his head resting in his chest.

He was so close to doing just that.

But he physically couldnt do it;Minseok was too shy. Even when Jongdae wasn't awake.

Instead Minseok just kept close, facing Jongdae as he lay so the last thing he sees before he drifts off will be the cute, naturally beautiful inside and out Jongdae.

He's eyelids eventually closed and Minseok fell asleep with Jongdae on his mind.

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Sorry if this chapter was a lil boring.