bridge (short)

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/CHAN/

I ran myself to the bridge. I saw Seokmin's car so I rushed quickly to see him lying down drunk on the concrete floor.

“Seokmin. Get up. Stop being such a fucking nuisance.”

“Chan, I miss you”
He giggled as he was drunk.

I sighed.

I carried him up and checked his pockets for keys.

I took the keys and carried him to the car.

We were in the car.

“You're such a drunkard.”

I rolled my eyes.

“And you are a troublemaker.”

Wow that bitch literally. He's so drunk and dared to say shit.

I brought him back to his apartment. I carried him to his apartment.

I was still carrying him.

“Chan. I like you.”

He likes me? How do I believe it? He's drunk.

“Seokmin, you're drunk.”

He then grabbed me and kissed me on the lips. I was shocked. Super stunned. I froze.

He then dragged me to the bed. I thought he was about to do something. But he fell asleep on me.

I couldn't move. He was hugging me tightly. Shit.

Seokmin please don't play with my feelings.

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