⚠️ warning(s): drunk reader, mentions of alcohol, throwing up, nausea, reader is very clingy and whiny
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13th November
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You loved car journeys. Too bad you were too drunk to notice you were in one. Well you were in a taxi on your way home after who knows how many shots of soju you had about an hour ago. But you finally made it home.
Well, almost.
Since you fell asleep on Doyoung's shoulder, he didn't want to wake you up so he carefully lifted your head from his shoulder, positioning you in a comfortable way. He got out of the taxi and went around to your side to open the door and scooped you up in his arms from the seat, thanking the driver before closing the door.
As Doyoung carried you into the apartment building, you were starting to wake up from your slumber. Still too drunk to be up on your feet and Doyoung didn't want to keep his eyes off you for a second. With your arms wrapped around his shoulders, you squint your eyes at him suspiciously
"Are... are you my Prince Charming?"
Doyoung chuckles at your question
"Would you like me to be? My princess"
"Sureeee!! My boyfriend doesn't need to know about this"
"HEY you little-" Doyoung proceeds to pinch your cheek as you giggle
Moments later, you finally made it to your front door. As soon as Doyoung entered the apartment, he kicked his shoes off and carried you straight to your bedroom. He gently lays you down on your bed and takes your shoes off, followed by the rest of your clothes. Or at least he's trying. He's struggling to even get your coat off as you lay on the bed, all sprawled out but not wanting to move and let Doyoung get rid of the clothes that reeked of alcohol and swap it with fresh and comfy pajamas. It's like you were stuck on the bed with some kind of super glue. Doyoung gave up and stood with his hands on his hips as he stared at you
"Geez, how drunk are you?"
He lets out a sigh and decides since you wouldn't budge, he would get himself ready for bed first then hopefully when he's done, you would've at least sobered up a bit more, even just a little so he can get you ready for bed too.
As Doyoung goes on to do a few other things, he checks on you almost every 5 mins in case anything might have happened like you've fallen off the bed or something. As he comes out from the bathroom after having a shower and already gotten himself ready for bed, he makes his way to the bedroom to find you not on the bed anymore, but on the floor with the duvet you had dragged down with you and sprawled out like you were on the bed.
Doyoung looks at you in shock and hurries to your side to get you up
"Oh my God Y/N are you ok??? Get up from the floor!"
Doyoung takes the duvet off from you and onto the bed and tries to get you up from the floor but you swat his hands away
"Noooooo don't take me away from my bedddd" you whine out
"Come on the floor isn't comfy"
Doyoung finally manages to get you up on your feet and pushes you towards the bathroom. You come to halt before you even manage to step foot in the room. Turning around to face Doyoung, you look at him with a stern expression
"Kim Doyoung"
Yep, still drunk but you were kinda starting to realise what's going on. Doyoung wanted you to take a shower so you could feel a bit more fresh and get ready for bed. However, you were not exactly in the mood for all that stuff. You could feel a migraine starting to form and you were just too tired to do anything other than go to sleep. You refused to do anything.
Your stern expression quickly turns to a softer one; a pout on your face as your shoulders drooped, as you begged Doyoung to take a shower with you. However your expression changes quickly again as you start feeling nauseous. You immediately realise what was going to happen so you run towards the one place where you needed and let it all out.
Around 5 minutes later, you get up from the floor. Doyoung soothes your back and grabs some tissues for you to clean up
"Ugh I feel disgusting" you groan
"Now you have to shower"
You sigh in defeat
"Shower with me please?" you ask Doyoung with puppy eyes and a pout on your face
He presses his lips together and shakes his head. A few seconds later he starts to take his clothes off. A huge grin appearing on your face as you watch him do so
"Yaaaay! Now help me take my clothes off" spreading your arms out for him
Doyoung is so whipped for you and loves you a lot. He knows that getting you to shower and feeling refreshed after a night out is what's best for you. Which is why he decides to jump in the shower. Again. It probably would be for the best anyway just in case you slip or something because clearly he's not able to keep his eyes off you for 5 mins when you're drunk.
After a surprising successful attempt of taking a shower (even if it meant Doyoung showering twice), Doyoung helped you get into your pajamas and do the rest of your nightly routine. You hopped into bed and snuggled yourself under the duvet as Doyoung turned off the lights and hopped into bed as well. Doyoung looks at you, caresses your cheek with his thumb and pushes a few strands of hair away from your face. He moves closer to you and wraps an arm around you before placing a kiss on your forehead.
As the alcohol slowly starts to slip away from you, your mind starts to process what the heck happened for the past few hours, though events are still a bit blurry to you. You remember Doyoung saying at one point you were going to regret drinking too much. Oh you're definitely going to regret it next morning.
You scoot closer to his body, burying your head onto his chest. Making a mental note to yourself to not drink too much next time and to pay Doyoung back with lots and lots of love for having to put up with a very whiny, clingy and drunk girlfriend today.