"Hello?"

"Nooooonaaaaaaaa."

"Seulong-ah? Are you okay?"

"I'm amazing noona, how are you?"

"I was sleeping, so I guess I was good. Have you had too much to drink, Im Seulong?"

"Mayyb--Jihyo noona?"

"Eo, it's me. Is this Jinwoon?"

"Yeah. Sorry noona, I couldn't stop him."

"No, it's totally fine. Is he alright?"

"...I think you might have to come here. Again. I'm really sorry."

"I'll be right there."

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

By the time Seongim got to the restaurant, she saw Jinwoon and Seulong were getting ready to leave. Well, it was more like she saw Jinwoon trying to get Seulong ready to leave.

She shook her head in slight amusement, nearing their table.

"Hyung, you need to calm down," Jinwoon pleaded.

"Not without Seongim," Seulong pouted. His gaze then landed on the woman who walked through the door and his demeanor immediately brightened. "Noona!"

"Thank God," Jinwoon said under his breath, slumping in relief.

"Hi you two," she greeted, putting her hands on Seulong's shoulders and giving them a light squeeze.

"I missed you noona," Seulong mumbled happily, closing his eyes and leaning his head on her stomach.

"He was getting more and more drunk, constantly bringing up how he was going to call you," Jinwoon explained, "I took his phone away before we sat down, so you wouldn't be bothered this time, but he eventually got it away from me." 

"Yeah, I know," she chuckled, "Both of you need your rest now, I can take care of him."

"Thank you noona," Jinwoon smiled, "I'll help you put him in a cab though."

"The one I came in is waiting outside for me," she said, Seulong's head.

"Awesome, you're the best noona," he beamed, tucking Seulong's stuff under his arm.

"Here, why don't I hold all your things while you get him up," Seongim offered, holding her hands out.

"That'd be great."

Once she situated their coats and scarves and bags on her body, both she and Jinwoon looked down at Seulong before looking back at each other.

How were they going to get him outside?

They exhaled, and then she gently shook the man leaning against her.

"Seulong-ah?"

He slowly opened his eyes, searching for the owner's voice.

"Noona?" he asked, smiling dreamily.

"Yeah, it's me," she responded in kind, "It's time to go."

"Oookay," he drawled, yawning and stretching his arms.

"C'mon hyung, help me