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Mingi cannot handle his liquor, and doesn't know when to quit drinking.
He ended up at your apartment once again. There was no way you'd allow him to go home on his own in the condition that he was in.
You let him have your bed, so that he'd be more comfortable. Although you'd like to sleep in it yourself.
"Oh god.."
You heard Mingi let out a loud groan while you were in the bathroom.
Slowly you made you way back into the room, examining him.
"What's wrong Min?" You asked.
"Come cuddle me.." he whined.
You chucked to yourself. "I'm not going to cuddle you"
"Please" he grumbled.
You shook your head, making your way over to him.
"Do you want water or something?" You asked, seeing his flushed red skin.
"I 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 to cuddle with you" He cracked his eyes open a bit, looking at you.
"Well.." you looked over at the clock. "It's nearly 4am.. you should just try and sleep"
"I can't sleep without my cuddle buddy" he said sadly.
You knew his little tricks. He was good at pouting, in attempts to make you feel bad for him.
But in all honestly you were annoyed with him. With this pattern. 𝐺𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑟𝑢𝑛𝑘, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦/𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑖𝑥 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔.
The first thing you'd like to fix, is his drinking problem.
"Y/n.. please.. I just don't feel good" He pleaded.
You sighed. "I'll go get you some water and then I'll come 𝑠𝑖𝑡 by you.
You made sure to put emphasis on 𝒔𝒊𝒕.
"Or cuddle" He smiled.
"Or sit" You insisted, crawling in on the opposite side of the bed, forgetting about the water.
Looking over at him, you could see a smirk forming on his face.
You pulled your legs up close to your busy, wrapping your arms around them.
He rolled over, getting close to you.
"I don't feel good" He repeated.
"Maybe don't drink so much next time"
"I was just trying to have fun.."
"You can have fun without drinking Mingi"
There was silence for a minute.
"Did you have fun?" He asked.
Ironically, you wanted him to ask that. "I didn't have fun no.. when all of you are shit faced drunk.. and I'm left playing the mom role"
His eyes widened. "Damn.. sorry for inviting you then." He spoke coldly. "Also, i-if I was shit whatever.. I wouldn't be able to have a conversation with you"
"Shit faced drunk..?" You reminded him of what you had said less than thirty seconds ago.
"Yeah whatever" He mumbled.
There were then some words coming from his mouth that you didn't understand.
𝐾𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑛.
He always spoke Korean when he was angry or didn't want someone to know what he was saying. In this case, it was you.
"Just stop.. I already know you're saying something mean Min"
"Oh my god, would you like a medal?" He mocked.
"Mingi I'm sitting with you.. I'm letting you stay with me, the least you can do us be nice"
Not a sound came from him.
"Ok.." You said awkwardly to yourself, not putting a high expectation on his response.
