β requested :: prompt 71, βyouβve been drinking tonight, havenβt you?β
π β’ 11:40pm
in the midst of picking out a hoodie from boyfriend!jenoβs closet, a loud ding came from your phone, making you jump and knock over a few of his long coats onto you.
you shook the heavy puffer jackets off of you, mentally noting to put them back where they belonged before jeno got back from dinner with the dreamies, and pulling the hoodie you chose over your head.
jwisongie πΉ: i just want to say... im sorry in advance π³
you would be lying if you said the ambiguous message didnβt scare you the tiniest bit, but you shrugged it off as one of the younger boyβs strange antics, checking for any other notifications youβd received and scrolling through each of your socials.
before long, you could distantly hear someone, perhaps jaemin, struggling to open the dormβs door, and a few grunts and stumbles as the boys entered. it was chenleβs high-pitched yelp that alerted you to go and see them, and, when you did, it was not at all what you expected.
at the sight of you, jeno, who was currently slumped on jisungβs back, started calling you over, βy/n!!! hiiiiiii, baby, aww, look at you in my sweater, ahhh, you look adorable!β
jisung tried to wriggle out of the piggyback he was giving his hyung, leaving to check on chenle faceplanted on the floor, and you with your giggly lover.
βyour ears...β he paused to pinch them with both hands, falling into your embrace, βare so cute, you know that?β
the rouged cheeks, the slurred speech, the strangely specific compliments; there was no doubt that jeno was completely, utterly drunk. and by the look of jisung carrying chenle to the kitchen sink to throw up, whilst renjun and jaemin rolled around on the couch laughing at him - it seemed as if the rest of the members were too.
βthis is what you were talking about, right, sung?β you made eye contact with said boy as he rubbed his best friendβs back, trying not to breathe in the odour of his puke, βi canβt believe you had to deal with this all alone.β
he rolled his eyes, βhaechannie hyung lost a bet and had to buy us dinner, so renjun hyung ordered some soju to make the bill go up. after haechan hyung stopped sulking, they all started drinking and i couldnβt do anything from there.β
βyikes,β was all you could reply with, your attention shifting to the drooling boy nuzzled into your shoulder.
you tried to reposition jeno so that you could take him back to his room, not wanting to worsen jisungβs burden any further, βaw, youβve been drinking tonight, havenβt you, baby?β
as you nudged the door open with your side and carried him to his bed, he pouted, excessively shaking his head, βno! of course not, love, why would you think that?β
βi-i donβt know, itβs not like anything gave it away,β you laughed, giving the clingy boy a kiss on the cheek, which resulted in him surprising you with a sloppy, wet kiss on your jawline.
jeno seemed to be completely unfazed by his sudden act of affection, meanwhile your face was burning the same shade of red as his, βiβve missed you, y/nnnnn, dinner was good, but practice was so boring, i was just waiting to come home to youuu.β
his arms lazily snaked around your waist, and he laid his head against your chest, his eyes curving into tiny crescents when he heard your heartbeat speed up at his touch, βhehe, you love meeeeeee.β
βof course i do,β you said, ruffling your boyfriendβs hair and indulging in the simple yet fulfilling moment, βwhich is why iβm gonna get you some water, okay?β
you noticed jenoβs bottom lip jut out and eyebrows furrow, βnoooo, donβt leave me, baby, please!!β
βiβll be back in a sec, jeno, donβt worry,β you promised, as you pried away from his unwavering hold, and placing a kiss on his hand to reassure him.
once you retrieved a bottle of water, after an unnecessary conversation about parallel universes with a tipsy renjun, you returned to see your lover wobbling around his bedroom, picking up the coats you had dropped before.
you rushed over to him, taking the pile of folded clothes in his arms from him, and passing him the water bottle, βbabe, what are you doing?β
the same pout resurfaced on jenoβs face, as he cutely pointed at the trash in his room through his sweater paws, βitβs so messy in here, and i know you donβt like when everythingβs in the way - also, i thought i smelled a week old cup ramen under that pile of clothes before, and i was right.β
he took a swig of the water youβd given him, his eyes widening when it dribbled down his chin and onto his shirt and pants, an ignorant and innocent grin gracing his face.
you couldnβt even pretend to be mad or confused at his drunk shenanigans, especially when the love of your life looked so satisfied just by meeting your eyes and begging you to help him change out of his wet clothes.
βi really hope you remember this tomorrow morning when youβve got a throbbing headache,β you whispered, with no intention of jeno listening in, although he was too preoccupied struggling to detach his silver rings from the fabric of his sweater.
βi never thought i could fall any deeper for you; but here i am, helping you clean your room and change into pyjamas because you couldnβt drink water properly. i donβt know what type of spell you cast on me to make me so whipped for you, lee jeno, but i would let you do it over and over again just for moments like these.β
perhaps you had just imagined it, but you swore you heard jeno hum to himself when you finished your little confession, before you slowly wrapped your arms around his shirtless torso, pressing your lips to his shoulder.
βiβll make sure to remember that when i wake up, and remember to give you a million kisses for saying that,β you could hear the lilt in his voice that indicated his sincerity, and you could feel the air around you become lighter, as if you and jeno were the only people in the universe.
maybe the magic spell was from the alcohol, or from jeno himself, but you were so bewitched that you couldnβt care less. all that mattered was you loved him, and he loved you.
