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( ✉ → sms ) i j sut left you a 3 mintue long voicemail singing. sorry

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{ ✉ → } ahh! i’m going to save it and set it as my ringtone~{ ✉ → } u sound drunk though{ ✉ → } chAN ARE U DRUNK WITHOU T  M    E ??? ? /?

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Generally it was Jackson who would have been most likely shit faced by this point in the night, but, for once, he decided to be the responsible one and let Chanshik to drink as much as he liked through the evening. Despite the others in their group, Jackson’s eyes were glued only to Chanshik, watching as the other’s cute lips curled around the straw of his drink. It was only until the two made eye contact that he noticed Chanshik was getting closer and closer before lazy arms fell over Jackson’s shoulders, his body weight pushing into Jackson causing him to stumble for only a moment. Of course, the first thing crossing his mind was worry that the other wasn’t feeling well, but as soon as the alcohol tainted lips met his own, he realized he was just very drunk. He whined as the other finally pulled his lips away, though he knew it really was for the best, but he kept his hold around Chanshik’s small waist and pulled him close. He wasn’t letting go, not for the rest of the night.

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The kiss makes him freeze and he's soon overcome with a warm smile. Letting Jackson tug him toward the kitchen, he relaxes once he smells the food. "That smells amazing. I'm excited to try your cooking, babe."

“Well, I would say I’m glad I can cook for you, but I only made something simple today since I thought it was just me. Remind me next time, I’ll make sure to cook you something very special.” He gave the other a smile before making his way back to the pan he left on the stove, pouring the contents onto a serving plate. He turned back to face Hanbin, “So what’ll you have? A beer? Cheap wine? water? I’ve got options.” 

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"Yeah, it's a surprise. I hope you're not busy today." He says softly as he slides the flowers from behind his back. Holding them out, he smiles sheepishly. "I was hoping we could relax today and have like an indoors type day with some cuddles."

With an excited hop in his step, he happily accepted the flowers, planting a quick kiss to his lips, “That sounds perfect!” He took Hanbin’s hand pulling him into the kitchen.” I hope you’re hungry, though. I made some food.”

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"Jackson-ah." Hanbin calls, flowers behind his back as he stands at the others door. He doesn't bother to knock, just let himself in. "You home?"

Hearing the familiar voice, he popped his head out from the kitchen, wiping his hands on a towel as he walked out to greet the other. “Hanbin! I didn’t know you were stopping by.” A grin grew on his lips at the surprise.