EXO imagines

23. D.O - "Drunk"

I think this is one of my favorite imagines hehe

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It was Christmas Eve. And you were alone. Again. You sigh. Even your best friend was out with his friends getting drunk. You were home. Alone. With your fridge and tv. What could've been better? You frown at the thought of being alone. The palpable silence breaks when the clock strook 11. 

Ring! ring!

Your phone buzzes on the counter. You grudgingly get out of your comfy seat on the couch to answer the phone. The caller ID read "D.O"

"Hello?"

"Hello. Is this _____?" There was loud music blasting in the background

"Yes. Where's D.O? is he okay?"

"Huh? yea he is. He's just too drunk. And he needs to go home. And he's calling your name. You should come over and get him. My house is..."

Every few seconds, you say "mhmm" while writing the address down on a sheet of paper. "Okay thanks. I'll be there in like 15 minutes. See ya then."

"See ya." The guy hangs up.

As you promised, you get there within 15 minutes. You ring doorbell and a tall guy opens the door. "Hi I'm here to pick up D.O."

"Oh okay." The guy smelled like beer let you into the house. You didn't want to linger so you drag D.O out of that mess within 3 minutes.

"Come on." You push him into your car. "Get in. We are going home. "

Surprisingly, D.O quietly obeys you and gets in the car. By 11:30 you are home with drunk D.O in the back. You open the car door and swing his arm over your shoulder. "D.O-ah. My house or yours? we live next to each other anyways." D.O doesn't respond so you just go to your house since it was more convenient for you. It was cold outside too. It's weird that he didn't smell like alcohol at all.... You ignore that and drag D.O to he couch to rest. His sleepy eyes open a crack.

"______? what are you doing here?"

"D.O. You're drunk. It's Christmas Eve. You were at a party and you got too drunk okay? a friend called me since...he just did okay. And now you're here." you walk over and half him a glass of water to clear his mind a little.

"Sweetie I'm not drunk. Shouldn't my girlfriend always know that this is how I usually act?" he looks at you. You freeze girlfriend?!that's new considering that you two were only close childhood friends.

You sit on the couch and hold his shoulder. "Clearly you are drunk. D.O because we are only childhood friends. It's been like this for a good 18 years" you were 21 after all.

D.O sets the glass down and twirls your long brown-black hair around his finger. "Well what if I told you" he looks down at your hair. "That I've liked you ever since the day I moved across your house in June?" he looks up with sincere eyes.

THUMP THUMP. your heart was so loud, everything was pulsing. You've liked him for most of those 18 years. This was like a dream. Your face softens at first but you snap back into reality. "That's just the drink getting to you." He's drunk. He's drunk. you repeat in your head. You look away, but D.O turns your head back.

"(Full Name) it if isn't true then make it true for me. I love you and I always have. I have been with you for 18 years _____. 18. I've been waiting for that long and I don't want to wait any longer to make you mine. It's painful for me to see you with other men. To the extent that I need to do something with you the next day to compensate it." He looks down in his lap. "So. " He looks up into your dark eyes. "Will you be my girlfriend? Will you let this lost puppy have a home?"

You weren't comprehending anything. This was a trick. A horrible trick on Christmas Eve. After all, he was drunk. Drunk. Drunk people say weird things. "Y-you're just drunk. You don't mean that." tears start to form. "I can't--"

D.O enters your personal space to kiss you hard. You were in shock. Pulling away, he kisses your cheeks. Then your forehead. And finally your nose. "_________ what do I need you to do to make you believe me? Did you taste alcohol in my kiss? do I even smell like drugs? no I don't. I have been faking being drunk so I could spend Christmas with you." he sighs. "So ________, let me ask once more. Will you be my girlfriend?" Tears flow down your checks as you nod your head.