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'mingyu, where do you live?' minghao asked, wrapping his arm around his waist and took mingyu's arm, placing it around his shoulders.

'seoul.' mingyu burped.

the younger smiled, nodding. 'i know, but where?'

'in south korea! know your cities, hao!'

'countries,' he corrected, sighing in defeat. 'would it be alright if you stay in the hotel with me? seokmin and jisoo are probably having sex or something.'

'oh, mingyu wants to have sex with you!' he shouted, almost tripping over his shoe.

'you're hammered,' he whispered, hailing a cab.

'you can whistle? so can i,' mingyu said proudly, pursing his lips and created a weird noise.

'okay, good job.'

a cab pulled up and minghao opened the door for mingyu. the taller got into the cab, immediately closing his eyes.

'park hyatt hotel, please,' minghao said, closing the door as he got in with the drunken latter.

mingyu rested his head on his shoulder, starting to snore loudly.

'i'm sorry about him.'
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i wrote this within two mins between classes. hush if it's bad

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