《victon imagines》hanse - misunderstanding
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Sejun's POV
"Have you ever drank soju before?" I asked Y/N. I was with Y/N in a convenience store after work. "No, why?" She asked. "Just wondering. And I'm telling you, it tastes good! I'm not forcing you though." I said. "Probably some other time," She replied. "Suit yourself," I said and stood up from my seat.
I went to the aisle where the liquor was. I grabbed a bottle of soju and went to the counter. I paid it and went back to our table. "You want to try?" I asked Y/N again. "I'm seriously okay." She said and I just smiled. I got a cup and poured quarter of the cup and drank it continuously. I knew it wouldn't be really bad for me since I do this a lot.
I saw her staring at me while she was chewing on her sandwich. "So...?" I made her decide again. "Fine, but just a bit." She said and I whispered "Yes!" I poured a quarter and slid it across the table. She slowly took the cup and drinks it. "How is it?" I asked. "It's fine," She plainly said. I heard my phone ring and checked it. "Hold on, this is important." I said when I saw that our boss was calling me. "Sure, take your time." She replies and I ran to a tree near the place.
Y/N's POV
After he went far, I just kept staring at the bottle of soju. I don't really know why. Should I take another sip? Fine, he isn't here anyways. I accidentally put too much in the cup. I can't pour it back since the mouth of the bottle was too small. He might see me if I don't consume this. So I ended up drinking everything. It wouldn't be that bad right?
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Sejun's POV
The call ended and I went back. I checked the time and I realized I talked for too long. "Hey Y/N I'm sorry it was really urgent-" I suddenly saw her smiling at me creepily. "What happened to you?" I asked in confusion. "Hey you look handsome today huh?" She said out of nowhere. "Whatever, did you drink a lot?" I asked even though I knew I was talking to a drunk person right now.
"Whatever my face, I didn't even drink." She lied and I knew I shouldn't have asked. "You know what, just go home." I said. "No mister, you take home." She suddenly screams at me. She stands up and goes near my face. "Just do it okay?" She whispers in my ear and she falls on my shoulder. I just sighed in reply.
I kept struggling to put her on my back and she kept falling off. I finally got her on my back and left the store. Why did I even say that? I hailed a cab and put her inside. I went inside as well and breathed heavily. I told the driver her address.
Hanse's POV
I heard the doorbell ring so I quickly ran. I think it's Y/N even though it's almost midnight. What is she doing at this time anyway? I open the door and see Sejun with Y/N on his back. "What in the world happened?" I asked in shock. "Hey, I'm sorry but it's a long story-" "You know what? Whatever the reason is just leave, okay?" I coldly said and he slowly put her down on a bench. He bowed and quietly left. I stared at his back with anger as he walked out of the gate.
I slowly picked her up and brought her to her bed. "Ugh, what in the world happened to you?" I asked Y/N even though she already passed out. "I'm okay," She replied in a soft voice. I ignored it and I tucked her in the blanket.
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I was about to leave but I felt her hand grasp on my wrist. She strongly pulls me in to a kiss on the lips. I let go after a few seconds and I just smiled at her drowsy face. I gave her a kiss on her forehead and left the room.
I woke up by the bright light of the sun through my window. I guess I forgot to close my curtains last night. I did my morning routine and went directly to Y/N's room. She's still asleep though. "Oh my gosh what is that weird smell?" I blurted out as I tried to sense where that smell came from. After a while I realized, it was Y/N all along. It was the stench of soju that probably came from last night.
I slowly tried to wake her up and she kept getting annoyed. Finally, she wakes up. "I don't feel right," She says in a deep voice. "Did you drink last night?" I angrily asked. "Uh, about that-" "So you went out late at night with a random guy at work and get drunk with him huh?" I said even if I can't believe what really happened. "It was an accident." She replied. "How is that an accident?" I got more pissed off.
"I didn't even want this to happen-" I cut her sentence off as I kissed her the way she did last night. Her eyes widened at my action and she lets go. "Do you remember something?" I asked as I smirked at her. She avoids eye contact with me as her face turn red.
Y/N's POV
I can't believe I got in to so much trouble last night. I hanged out with Sejun while I was drunk and got clingy with him. And then I even said weird things that I wouldn't even dare to say. "Hey I'm very sorry, okay?" I said. "Hey, it's fine. Unless..." "What do you mean- No nothing happened, I'm serious right now!" He just smirks at me while I was stuttering through my sentence. "Don't worry, I was just making sure." He replied.
"Just forget what happened last night, okay?" I made an agreement. "Of course, I just can't let that ruin our relationship." I didn't say anything in reply but I simply hugged him tight. "Whatever you do, I'll always love you no matter what because I believe you with all my heart." He sweetly said and I smiled.
A/N:
So in just a few days I'm gonna graduate to high school (yAYYYY) no one really cares but okay. And this whole chapter made me risk my life because I did this in the computer lab at school in between classes. I really can't keep promises but it's better that I did this rather than never. Most probably this would be the last chapter that I'll write in my grade school life so hALLELUJAH.
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