Sungyeol sighed, massaging his forehead with his own right hand, trying to find an answer to his problem. He groaned out of annoyance. How could he possibly not know where Min Tae lived? Plus his eyes were starting to close. He was really drunk, and can't seem to have the strength or the actuality to drive Min Tae home.

"You know what? it." He silently cussed.

Instead of trying to force an answer, Sungyeol lived at the moment. He looked at the back seat where Min Tae was sleeping peacefully. A soft smile appeared on his lips. He locked all the car doors and windows with the buttons near his left arm. And played one of his songs so that it could help him sleep.

Listen: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pfsX5MQ-nc8

(A/N: Listen to the track, so that you'd feel what Sungyeol's feeling at the moment.)

English translations: http://princessoftea.wordpress.com/2012/02/10/standing-egg-%ED%9C%B4%EC%8B%9D-rest-lyrics-hangeul-romanization-translation/

'Why send her home? When I can spend this time with her.' He thought as he unfastened his seatbelt and carefully crawling out of the front to the backseat with Min Tae. His heart was starting to race.

With his heart racing, Sungyeol sat down next to Min Tae's sleeping form. He pulled her body towards him, so that her head was resting on his lap. He took a hoodie from beside him and covered Min Tae's upper body, so that she wouldn't feel so cold when morning came.