“Choi Seunghyun get your drunk over here right now!” Jiyong half yelled after the man standing at the bar, no wait, not standing, more like getting support from the bar to stay on his feet. Mumbling under his breath, he looked at his drunk boyfriend, who had turned his head to look in the direction his name had been called. The way his features lightened up in a huge smile, was too much even for Jiyong, and he had to smile back. Damn drunk Choi and his missing abilities to hide anything.

Jiyong didn’t dare to actually let Seunghyun walk on his own, so he quickly or as quickly as he could, crossed the dance floor. Sure Seungri had said their hyung had been drunk, but how much had they been drinking if Seunghyun was barely able to stay on his feet? Sure Jiyong knew how to deal with Seunghyun when he was tipsy but not as faced as he was right now, or maybe he was, hadn’t he just gotten out of a plain in the morning, time-zones all to adapt back to.

“Ji, you’re back” Seunghyun said when Jiyong was next to him, and almost instantly Jiyong became Seunghyun’s replacement for the bar, since he was now being hugged by Seunghyun.

“Yeah. Hello to you too hyung. Do you know where Seungri is? I have a thing or two to discuss with him” Jiyong mumbled and looked past Seunghyun, trying to spot the stupid idiot to Seungri who had left Seunghyun all alone in this condition.

“Oh okay then...” Seunghyun mumbled and withdrew from Jiyong with a giant pout all over his features, clearly not happy with the lack of attention from Jiyong.

“I think he left or went to the bathroom, not sure…” Jiyong looked up at Seunghyun and noticed the pout instantly realizing what he had done, damn it no sad drunk Seunghyun, not going to happen, not today.

“You know hyung? It doesn’t matter anyways. Let us go home and eat some ice cream and forget about Seungri, okay?” Jiyong offered and send a smile Seunghyun’s way, trying to take his mind of off the fact he had been searching for Seungri to begin with.

Seunghyun’s eyes lit up, he looked at Jiyong with glee-filled eyes, and if he had been able to do it, he had probably jumped up and down like crazy. Nodding vigorously Seunghyun send a huge smile in Jiyong’s direction dimples and everything on display, and for a moment Jiyong was so distracted he didn’t even notice that Seunghyun was trying to walk on his own. Quickly Jiyong came to his rescue after Seunghyun almost fell flat on his face. Wrapping an arm around his hyung’s waist to support him, he made sure that one of Seunghyun’s arms was over his shoulders. Carefully managing both of them out of the club having to support Seunghyun.

Finally they reached the YG van that he had been able to get their manager to drive, after mentioning that Seunghyun was drunk and Seungri had been the one to call him, their manager had been pretty easy to work with after that. Making sure Seunghyun had the car as support, he tapped the window on the passenger seat not trusting Seunghyun on his own, and that their maknae had even dared. 

“Ji..?” Seunghyun looked at Jiyong with knitted eyebrows, clearly trying to get his brain and mouth to connect so he could say something. Huffing angrily because he was frustrated with himself, Jiyong placed a kiss to his forehead to make him calm down, which made Seunghyun gain the giant pout from before, only this time with a more begging twist to it. Scrunching his eyebrows Jiyong looked at Seunghyun trying to figure out what he wanted, when the dime fell, a kiss of course. Slowly shaking his head over his hyung, he placed a soft peck on his hyung’s lips. Instantly Seunghyun’s face lightened up and he wrapped both arms around Jiyong.

When their manager finally came out of the car, Seunghyun was barely able to stay standing and Jiyong was using all his strength to keep him in a standing position. After a hassle with getting Seunghyun to do as their manager asked, like stay still, let Jiyong, fasten the seatbelt, don’t lay down, they finally managed to get him in the car. Seunghyun as a dead weight on Jiyong’s shoulder sleeping more or less, which Jiyong was rather grateful for.

Mumbling to himself Jiyong found his phone and called Seungri, ready to give him a storm. The rules where simple if somebody was drunk of the moon, you did not leave them alone. The moment Seungri picked up he probably regretted it instantly.

“Lee Seunghyun what in the name of all ing sanity where you even thinking?!” Jiyong angrily whispered to not wake Seunghyun.

“Uhm… What do you mean?” Seungri asked trying to play the innocence card, not as if it was going to work right now.

“You left Choi while he was pissed drunk. He couldn’t even stand on his own feet, what the Seungri?” Jiyong rose his tone this time around, which made Seunghyun move a bit restlessly on his shoulder, almost as if he was trying to tell Jiyong to calm down.

“Wait what? He was drunk when I left him, but he was more or less capable of taking care of himself.” Seungri defended himself.

“Seungri don’t ing lie to me right now. Even if he drank after you were gone he couldn’t have gotten that drunk in the hour it took me to get there.” Jiyong reasoned while slowly running his fingers through Seunghyun’s hair, since he had started to stir even more.

“Jiyong I’m for real he was able to walk on his own when I left, and I was almost falling asleep when I left and I made sure to take his wallet so he couldn’t buy anything, I swear.” Seungri said and everything in his tone said that he was not lying and Jiyong knew it already, Seungri rarely lied when it came to the members and being drunk.

“Okay then, but then what the hell happened?” Jiyong sighed looking at his sleeping hyung with a puzzled look.

“I don’t know, but I’ll go back to sleeping. See you late hyung.” Seungri said and hung up, not even letting Jiyong answer, not that he minded.

The ride to Seunghyun’s villa was rather long, since Jiyong tried to figure out how Seunghyun ended up more drunk than when Seungri left him. When they finally reached the villa, it was an even bigger struggle to wake Seunghyun up and get him moving. Luckily, Jiyong was capable of getting the keys out of Seunghyun’s pants, which ended up in Seunghyun almost falling, but luckily their manager caught him and hailed him up to a standing position.

“Not Ji…” Seunghyun pouted, and looked at their manager before he pressed his forefinger to their manager’s nose and ended up laughing, because apparently that was comedy gold to him.

“Sorry hyung, and thank you so much, once again.” Jiyong said while taking over Seunghyun that was still laughing from time to time before he turned his attention to Jiyong looking at him as if he wanted to say something serious, but didn’t know how to do just that.

“It’s nothing Jiyong, just make sure he doesn’t fall on the stairs or carpet or anything.” Their manager said before climbing into the van again and driving off.

The trip to the front door was surprisingly easy, even though Jiyong had to support all of Seunghyun who simply wasn’t able to walk on his own.  When Jiyong finally got the door up, he managed to get Seunghyun all the way to the living room, where he barely managed to get him down on the couch. Kneeling in front of Seunghyun he quickly removed his shoes, before he got back up and in some way he succeed in getting of his coat. Leaving a whiny Seunghyun to hang up the coat and leave the shoes in the hallway along with his own.

When he entered the room again he had a glass of water in one hand. Seunghyun looked up at him and a slow lazy but very happy smile found it’s way to his lips and Jiyong couldn’t help but smile back.

“I like you the bestes Jiyong,” Seunghyun slurred even though it was obvious he was trying to be serious, like there was something Jiyong was missing.

“Well I’m glad to hear that Seunghyun, otherwise we would have a problem, wouldn’t we?” Jiyong said with a slight laugh in his voice, sitting on the table right in front of Seunghyun, making him drink a sip of water every now and again.

“Nonononononononononononoooo… Not like that only, but in clubs,” Seunghyun clearly had a bit of issues stopping the stream of noes. Jiyong was struggling really hard to follow Seunghyun lines of thoughts, but he was completely lost, until Seunghyun tilted his head backwards to rest it on the back of the couch. Sitting the glass down Jiyong quickly moved on Seunghyun’s lap to get a better view. Pulling down on Seunghyun’s shirt, he revealed a hickey placed around the bottom of his neck.

“Seunghyun how did you get this?” Jiyong asked looking at Seunghyun who looked up at him, confusion painted all over his features, more too how Jiyong ended up where he was than the question.

“Don’t know… Wouldn’t leave me.” Seunghyun mumbled and a displeased expression planted itself on his features making Jiyong’s heart flutter, but not in the good way.

“Did this happen after Seungri left?”  Jiyong asked while inspecting the rest of Seunghyun’s neck, making sure there only was one.

Seunghyun nodded and mumbled something that Jiyong had no way to figure out. Seunghyun looked up at Jiyong with big eyes filled with tears and a slight pout on his lips.

“Sorry Ji. They wouldn’t leave and so much alcohol. I tried to tell them,” Seunghyun mumbled while anxiously fiddling with his hands clearly not knowing what to do with them.

“Shh it’s okay Seunghyun. It wasn’t your fault…” Jiyong reassured or he tried to until Seunghyun cut him off.

“But I shouldn’t have… They just wouldn’t leave me… Didn’t believe me… Sor” Seunghyun rambled on and the only way Jiyong knew how to shut off a very drunk emotional Seunghyun was by kissing him, so he softly placed a kiss on Seunghyun’s lips. Jiyong should have seen the outcome though, because before he knew better Seunghyun had his fingers tangled in Jiyong’s hair. Teeth’s and tongues fighting for dominance one clearly having a bigger advantage than the other. Several minutes went by before Jiyong managed to pull back, Seunghyun sure as hell was stubborn when it came to certain things, a whine escaped Seunghyun’s lips clearly being displeased with Jiyong pulling away. Running a hand through Seunghyun’s hair to make him calm down Jiyong watched him carefully.

“Who was it that didn’t want to leave you alone hyung?” Jiyong asked placing a soft kiss on Seunghyun’s cheek, making sure to have his attention but not making his emotions get the better of him.

“Some girls…” Seunghyun mumbled with closed eyes, clearly struggling with focusing in general right now.

“What was it they didn’t believe you in?” Jiyong asked leaving a string of kisses down his hyung’s neck, making sure to do it on the opposite site of where the hickey was.

“That you would get me and that I wasn’t single…” Seunghyun mumbled and Jiyong was glad he was able to make out what Seunghyun was saying.

“Did they give you more to drink?” Jiyong whispered lips mere millimeters from Seunghyun. Seunghyun almost shot up when he realized how close Jiyong was to him, and looked at him with huge eyes while nodding vigorously.

“Did one of them give you the hickey, without you wanting them too?” Jiyong said keeping eye contact with Seunghyun trying to convey that he would believe him.

The slow nod from Seunghyun and the sad expression pulled at Jiyong’s heartstrings. Making him curse the girls under his breathe hoping Seunghyun didn’t hear him.

“I told them to leave me, but they wouldn’t, I’m sorry Jiyong.” Seunghyun explained as well as he could. Jiyong carefully placed a kiss on Seunghyun’s cheek.

“It’s okay hyung it wasn’t your fault, they should have backed off when you told them too” Jiyong reassured. He had no idea how Seunghyun even managed to apologies for something he tried to stop, but unfortunately hadn’t been able to.  

“I should have been able to stop it…” Seunghyun mumbled under his breathe, with a pout forming on his lips. If Seunghyun hadn’t looked so devastated by the whole thing, Jiyong would have fund that comment a tad bit funny, since Seunghyun wasn’t able to stand on his own.  

“I’m sorry hyung, but honestly I don’t think you could have done much, since you barely can stand on your feet.” Jiyong stated, watching Seunghyun as he scrunched his eyebrows and looked doubtful at him.

“Of course I can stand on my feet Ji,” Seunghyun mumbled obviously not truly believing it himself.

“Then prove it hyung,” Jiyong dared as he moved away from Seunghyun’s lap. Actually, Jiyong didn’t even knew why he was letting his dumb hyung try to stand on his own.

“I will” Seunghyun said, slowly standing up looking challenging at Jiyong, obviously not aware of how much he was swaying from side to side.

“See I can even walk,” Seunghyun said, dumb enough to challenge his own luck. Without even thinking about it, Jiyong was standing already on his way towards Seunghyun who by some ing miracle almost had reached the door, when he tripped over nothing. The loud bump that filled the room was quickly followed by a mumbling of the word repeated over and over. Jiyong hadn’t been able to see if Seunghyun had been able to protect himself against the fall.

“Hyung are you okay?” Jiyong said while he crouched down next to Seunghyun’s head, which was firmly placed on the floor. Very slowly, Seunghyun turned his head and looked up at Jiyong.

“That hurt..?” Seunghyun almost asked looking at Jiyong as if he knew if it did or not. The only thing crossing Jiyong’s mind was that Seunghyun needed to sleep this out, the sooner the better.

“I bet it did. Roll over so I can help you up,” Jiyong stood up, watching Seunghyun rolling over making sure he was able to at least do that much, which he apparently wasn’t. Instead of rolling around once, he rolled over 3 times, but luckily ending on his back. Shaking his head Jiyong offered Seunghyun his hands to help him up, he quickly grabbed Jiyong’s hands and sat up. With a bit of struggle Jiyong managed to get Seunghyun to his feet.

“All better right?” Jiyong asked looking up at Seunghyun, who was looking at Jiyong with wide eyes and lips pressed together, looking five shades paler than a few seconds ago.

“Hyung are y…?” Jiyong didn’t even manage to finish his sentence, before Seunghyun was running out the door and towards the bathroom, with Jiyong following closely behind him. Almost tripping over his own feet Seunghyun made it to the toilet and got the lid up, before his guts decided they were better off outside his body. Mumbling under his breath Jiyong sat down next to Seunghyun running a hand up and down his back, hoping it would a just make it more bearable.

Jiyong had no idea how long they stayed in the bathroom, either Seunghyun was puking his guts out, even after there possible could be nothing left, or mumbling incomplete sentences that made very little sense ,but Jiyong did hear the word sorry several times. When Jiyong was almost sure there had gone about 15 minutes without puking, he carefully shook Seunghyun’s shoulder to get his attention.

“Huh?” Slowly turning his head to look at Jiyong, Seunghyun most of all looked like somebody that was ready to fall asleep on the spot.

“Wanna go to bed?” Jiyong asked looking at Seunghyun that barely managed to nod. Getting to his feet Jiyong closed the toilet lid. Carefully hailing Seunghyun up on the toilet lid knowing he wouldn’t be able to stand on his own.

“Stay there; I’ll get your toothbrush okay?” Jiyong made sure that Seunghyun had heard him, and only left when he nodded.

Quickly finding Seunghyun’s toothbrush, after putting toothpaste on it he walked back to Seunghyun and handed it to him. Seunghyun managed to brush his teeth rather clumsily, clearly lacking finer motoric skills right now. Brushing his teeth at the same time Jiyong watched Seunghyun in the bathroom mirror, making sure he wasn’t about to puke again or was choking on his own spit. Spitting out the remaining toothpaste Jiyong went to Seunghyun and helped him get up; supporting him to make sure, he didn’t fall again. Helping Seunghyun getting ready for bed hadn’t been on his wish list at all today, but here he was making sure his boyfriend wouldn’t trip over his feet, and frankly he didn’t have an issue with it. After finishing in the bathroom Jiyong dragged Seunghyun upstairs and made him change into a pair of sweatpants, a t-shirt and a hoodie, before he easily enough got Seunghyun tucked in.

“I’m getting you a glass of water I’ll be right back okay?” Jiyong said placing a light kiss on Seunghyun’s forehead. Leaving the room hoping Seunghyun wouldn’t fall asleep in the meantime, he would hate to wake him and it would be nearly impossible at the moment. Jiyong quickly found a glass, filled it with water, and was already on his way back to the bedroom when he could hear Seunghyun humming a song, which very much sounded like Crayon. Shaking his head Jiyong entered the room with the glass in hand. Spotting Seunghyun on the bed looking at the ceiling like it was the sky outside.

“Seeing anything interesting?” Jiyong couldn’t help but ask, but the look he got when Seunghyun turned his head to look at him wasn’t what he was expecting. If it had looked like Seunghyun was carefully watching the night sky before, it must have looked like he was watching the entire universe right now.

“Only you” Seunghyun said and a gentle smile graced his lips as he watched Jiyong cross the floor. Shaking his head Jiyong sat down on the edge of the bed, urging Seunghyun to sit up. With a bit of struggle he managed to sit up in an almost comfortable position. Jiyong handed the glass to Seunghyun and watched him drink it all in one go, placing it on the nightstand afterwards.

“Thank you Jiyong,” A big smile was send Jiyong’s way dimples on full display, he couldn’t help but smile back.

“You’re very welcome Seunghyun,” Jiyong said while standing up and moving over to their closet to find a shirt he could sleep in.

“Oh by the way I’m think you should stay home tomorrow Seunghyun,” Jiyong said while he ed the shirt he was wearing and pulling the grey big and loose shirt over his head.

“Why?” Jiyong could hear the pout in Seunghyun’s voice as he took of his pants and socks.

“Because you’re going to have a massive hangover tomorrow, and I know you prefer to stay in bed all day then,” Jiyong simply said as he walked back to the bed, and pulled the covers away so he could lay down next to Seunghyun.

“But it will be super boring if I’m alone and makes everything so much worse,” Seunghyun mumbled while curling up on his side facing Jiyong.

“I know that is why I’m staying here with you, unless you send me out to buy ice-cream,” The smile that showed on Seunghyun’s face after that was priceless to Jiyong and he couldn’t help but smile himself.

“Pinky promise?” Seunghyun said and looked at Jiyong with a stern expression sticking out his pinky to Jiyong, clearly not allowing Jiyong to joke about this.

“Pinky Promise” Jiyong answered and curled up on his side as well, facing Seunghyun. Curling his finger around Seunghyun’s, they both mumbled a goodnight to the other, before falling asleep still with their fingers entwined with each other.

 

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That would be it, I'm not entirely sure what it is/was. Please tell me in the comments what you think it would mean the world to me, and it's my motivation to keep writingt^^

Anyways I still very much dedicate this fic too: Topshouldstop since she is amazing and has bothered listening to me, so if you like this fic send some thanks to her.

See you next time^^