“Mino! Come collect your boy. Get here quick before he drives me nuts. He’s out of control.”

He heard Zico chattered into the phone before he could even say his hello.

“Hyung are you with Seungyoon now? What happened? What did he do?” He worriedly bombarded him with questions.

Zico went silent for a while. Then he_ “Oh!”

No.

Mino didn’t like that “Oh!”

Zico continued.

“You know whom I was talking about? I just said “Your boy”. I forgot to mention his name though. Why you don’t think I’m talking about Jihoon? There’s a chance I might be, ain’t I?”

Mino winced at the hasty mistake he made. He was gonna be made fun of for a few days. He was certain.

“Ah hyung!” He whined that had Zico chuckled like an annoying rooster.

“Ok. I know. I know. I’ll text you the address.”

He hung up. Mino could imagine the smirk on his hyung’s face.

He put on a jacket and rushed out anyway.

When he arrived at the bar, it didn’t take him long to locate them because Seungyoon was standing on the bar counter and singing gibberish. Zico was by the counter covering his eyes with one hand embarrassedly while another hand holding Seungyoon’s legs for support.

Their reactions when they saw him were totally the polar opposite. Zico’s face gleamed with relief and Seungyoon, crumpled as if he was going to cry. He looked like a dramatic sad cartoon character and Mino would have laughed if he weren’t worried sick for him.

He raised his both hands for him to hold onto. “Seungyoonie, come down. Come here!” He half shouted as the bar was noisy.

Seungyoon yelled back a “No”, turned his back to another side and asked the bar tender for another drink. Mino apologized the guy and went behind the counter. He tried again, sounding more apologetic.

“Seungyoon-ah! Please! Please come down.”

“So that you can break my heart again? No! Go away jerk!” Seungyoon slurred but still audible enough. Zico raised his brows at Mino as if questioning the meaning behind.

“I’ll explain later hyung. Please do something. Ask him to come down.”

Zico let out a sigh and yanked Seungyoon’s hands a bit roughly. Seungyoon was already too drunk to control himself. So he lost his balance and fell forward with a loud yelp. Mino easily caught him into his arms.

Still, he complained though_ “Ahh hyung. Be careful.”

“But I know you’ll catch him.” Zico replied with a smirk.