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@mixjaebum
actually kang joon was able to hold quite an amount of liquor, he wasn’t that much of a lightweight like he might look. but today was a little different. he was feeling sick from his previous job, and it probably hadn’t been his best idea to go out and indulge himself in some good soju to lift up his mood. his head was spinning, as he stepped out of the bar to take a breath of the fresh air. he leaned at the wall, as he stared above, watching the clouds rushing forward. he grabbed the phone in his pocket. it was pretty late. in this state, he wouldn’t be able to drive around on his bike. kang joon looked around. this place wasn’t that far away from him, or rather from his apartment.
dragging himself to his friends home, kang joon breathed heavily. this was definitely bad. he huffed at himself, the sweat was running down his cheek. there it was, the door he had seen a thousand times, a door which led to a shelter kang joon could always return to. fishing the spare key out of his pocket, he barely opened the door.
“hyung?” he asked, eyes squinted as he stared into a dark apartment. he wasn’t back home yet. kang joon slipped out of his shoes, before falling forward. the male caught himself, trembling and shivering. “thank you for having me...” he mumbled, before he walking inside. he knew the rooms well, and he supposed jaebum wouldn’t mind his friend in here. so he just flopped down on the other’s bed and snuggled himself in his blanket, breathing in the familiar scent.