Author’s PoV

Chanwoo was working. It was already late and everyone else already left, but the book is just so interesting and he just want to do as much as he can today.

“You’re still here?”, Chanwoo’s boss asked.

“Ah, yes. I just want to finish this chapter.”

“You’re working way too hard. C’mon let’s eat something.”

“Eh, now?”

“Yes. You can continue translating that book next time. Just come with me. My nephew is coming over, so it will be nice if he has someone his age to talk to.”

“Ah, alright then. Let me just save this.”

So, Chanwoo stopped working and came with his boss to a drinking bar.

Junhoe’s PoV

“Ah, uncle you’re here!”, I said as I saw my uncle entered the bar. To my surprise, he’s also bringing Chanwoo with him, “Chanwoo!?”.

“Junhoe!? Don’t tell me… You’re my boss’ nephew?”

“Oh, so you already know him. That’s good!” my uncle said.

We chatted for a while about random stuff. Well, not random; you know, the usual family stuff.

After a while, my uncle poured a glass of wine for himself and drank it. “Woah, this is nice! Chanwoo, you have some too!”, he commented as he poured the wine to Chanwoo’s glass.

Chanwoo just stared at the glass of wine in front of him. I know he doesn’t drink, but I also know that he’s too polite to reject the drink. I’m curious what he’s going to do.

Turned out, he chose to drink it. He closed his eyes and drank the glass of wine in one go (while giving a somewhat painful look, poor him).

After finishing the glass, he put it back to the table and breathed relief.

“Oh, you finished it already!? It’s nice, right? Have some more.”, my uncle said.

“Ah, no! I’m fine.”, Chanwoo tried to reject, but my uncle already poured more wine for him, “You don’t have to be shy with me.”

And so, it goes. Chanwoo would drink whatever wine my uncle gave him out of manner, and my uncle keep pouring more and more. After a while, Chanwoo was thrashed.

“Hmm…? He’s that drunk already?”, my uncle commented.

“Uncle, I think I should bring him home now.”, I said.

“You know his house?”

“Yes, we’re neighbour.”

“Oh! How lucky. Well then, you should let him get some rest. Contact me again, alright!”

I helped Chanwoo to the door and into my car.

“Where are we going?”, Chanwoo asked with a sloppy drunk tone.

“Home.”

“Oh… Ok…”, he said again; he is way too trusting… Well, soon afterward, he fell asleep.

As I reached his apartment, I started to think what an opportunity this is. I started to formulate a plan, and if I’m lucky, my plan should work…

Instead of bringing him to his apartment, I brought him to mine. I put him on my bed, and took off all his clothes. Don’t worry, I’m not that low to a drunk person.

Anyway, when he’s completely , I covered him with blanket. Next, I took off my own clothes and lay down next to him. “Tomorrow will be fun.”, I said to myself.

The next morning

“Hmm…? Ouch, my head… Eh? Where am I?”, Chanwoo asked as he woke up.

“You’re finally awake.”, I replied. I woke up way too early today from the excitement of my plan.

“You’re so hot last night.”, I said again.

“What hot? Wait… Why am I here? And where’s my clothes!?”, he said in surprise as he finally realized the situation.

“Did you… Did you me!?”, he asked, almost shouting.

Well, well… as expected. Now here goes, my acting skill is on the line here.

“ you? You were literally begging for it.”

“What, no! That’s impossible!”

“What do you mean impossible? Remember who’s the drunk one and who’s the sober one?”

“I… I… But, no…”, he totally fell for it.

“I can help you remember, if you want to.”, I said as I touched his chin and tried to kiss him.

“No. Don’t.”, he said while avoiding my kiss. After a moment of silent, he looked down, a certain colour of red appeared on his face.

“Can you keep this a secret?”, he asked.

“Why should I?”

“Just keep quiet for me.”

“For what? There’s nothing wrong with a one-night.”

“That’s for you! I’m not a flirt like you!”, he protested, but his tone softened again after a while, “Just… Please…”.

“Fine. But what can you offer me?”

“Eh… offer?”

“Yes, offer.”

“I don’t know… I don’t have anything… What do you want?”

I pretended to think for a while, “Hmm… What about, you become my boyfriend?”

“Eh…! But that’s…”

“Alright then.”, I said taking my phone, “I’ll just tweet about last night.”

“No, wait. I’ll do it!”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’ll be your boyfriend. Just don’t tell anyone!”

“Kiss me.”, I demanded.

“What?”

“I said, kiss me.”

He looked at me for a while, before realizing that he doesn’t really have any choice. He closed his eyes and lunged forward, giving me the sloppiest kiss that I’ve ever got.

“That’s way too sloppy.”, I commented after the kiss.

He just pouted at my comment; he’s way too adorable. “Here, let me show you a real kiss.”, I said as I lunged forward and took him for a real kiss.