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All it took was Shotaro receiving a simple come-over text from Yangyang and he was on his way to WayV’s dorm. It was also how Shotaro ended up getting drunk in WayV’s living room with Xiaojun and Yangyang. Now one thing that is important to know about drunk Shotaro is that he was very affectionate. Constantly touching and cuddling with others. This is what led to Kun walking on Shotaro draped on top of Yangyang giggling while watching Xiaojun.
Kun had been at the studio until 11 p.m. working on a personal project. He would have stayed even longer but Ten had texted him telling him to go home and Kun begrudgingly listened. Arriving back at his dorm Kun pushed open the door, surprised by the lights turned on and the sound of voices coming from the living room.
Curious Kun dropped his stuff by the door and made his way further in. He rounded the corner to see Xiaojun drunkenly dancing to Twice’s TT while Yangyang held a giggling Shotaro in his lap. Frozen Kun stopped and stared for a minute before loudly clearing his throat to get their attention. All three heads snapped to look at him and for a moment no one moved until Shotaro let out a drunken shriek of “Kun hyung!”
“Hey Taro, what are you doing here?” Kun asked, making his way over the group.
Shotaro stared at him with big eyes and a wide smile before happily declaring, “Yangyang invited me and then we had soju.”
“I can tell,” Kun said, ruffling Shotaro’s hair.
“You should join us gege,” Yangyang chimed in.
“I’m okay, Also Shotaro are you staying over or going back to your dorm?” Kun asked.
Shotaro gasped, having forgotten to call Sungchan. “Oh no I was supposed to call Chanie to get me,” Shotaro whined.
“I’ll do that for you now. The three of you stay put,” Kun commanded.
“Don’t do that I want Taro to stay,” Yangyang whined hugging Shotaro tighter
“Shotaro has to go back to his own dorm with his own group,” Kun explained gently.
“But we want him,” Xiaojun suddenly shouted.
“You can’t have him,” Kun sighed exasperatedly.
Not wanting to argue anymore, Kun stepped out of the room before pulling up Sungchan’s number. “Hey Kun hyung,” Sungchan greeted.
“Hi, I just wanted to let you know that Shotaro is here getting drunk with Yangyang and Xiaojun,” Kun explained.
“Do you want me to pick him up?” Sungchan asked, already putting his shoes on.
“You can if you want but it’s fine if he stays the night. He mentioned calling you but got distracted,” Kun explained.
“I’ll come get him,” Sungchan answered, heading out the door.
“Great, see you soon,” Kun said, hanging up the phone.
Kun walked back into the living room only to see Shotaro lying on his stomach with his head in Yangyang’s lap and Xiaojun lying on his back. “What are you doing?” He asked, bewildered at their drunken acts.
“Don’t worry about it,” Xiaojun said, waving Kun away.
Not wanting to deal with his three drunk friends, Kun headed to the kitchen putting on water for tea.
Kun sat at the table mindlessly scrolling his phone while listening for any crashes from the living room or a knock on the door. Knock knock. Hearing the sound of someone knocking Kun stood up from his seat Kun opened the front to a very sheepish-looking Sungchan. “I’m so sorry about Shotaro,” Sungchan apologized after entering the dorm.
"No worries they are all having fun I just figured you would probably want him home,” Kun assured Sungchan.
Kun led Sungchan into the living room where the three of them were now sitting in a circle doing God only knows what. “ Hey hyungs,” Sungchan greeted.
Immediately Shotaro’s head whipped around to look at Sungchan. “Channie” Shotaro drunkenly shrieked, pushing himself to his feet and throwing himself at Sungchan.
Laughing Sungchan wrapped his arms around Shotaro. “You good babe?” He asked, peering down at Shotaro.
Shotaro pulled back before nodding very seriously. Shotaro stared very intensely at Sungchan’s cheek before leaning forward and kissing loudly on the cheek. “ Alright let's get you home,” Sungchan laughed, used to his boyfriend’s drunken affection.
“Bye bye Yangyang,” Shotaro called eagerly waving at Yangyang.
“Nooooo don’t leave meeee,” Yangyang whined, making grabby hands.
“Bye bye milk tea,” Xiaojun slurred.
Sungchan wrapped around the giggly drunk Shotaro taking him to the front door where he helped him put his shoes on. “You take such good care of me Channie. Chan Channie Chan,” Shotaro cooed, reaching out to pat Sungchan’s cheek.
“Let’s get you home,” Sungchan insisted, ushering him out the door.
Sungchan pulled Shotaro down to the street and to a waiting taxi. Once they were seated inside the taxi Shotaro immediately flung himself at Sungchan pressing himself to Sungchan’s side while nuzzling at his neck. Not wanting to deal with a whiney Shotaro, Sungchan let Shotaro kiss his neck until he felt a sudden pinch in his neck. Knowing exactly what happened Sungchan pulled back scolding Shotaro saying “No biting.”
“Why?” Shotaro whined, looking at Sungchan with his best puppy eyes.
“We are in public,” Sungchan reprimanded, pushing Shotaro’s head away from his neck.
“You’re no fun,” Shotaro sulked.
Thankfully the taxi pulled up in front of their dorm before Shotaro could continue to bite. Sungchan was able to lure Shotaro out of the cab and into their dorm with the promise of cuddles if he behaved himself. Luckily Seunghan was still out of the dorm since Shotaro was stomping around and drunkenly giggling at just about everything. After an exhausting 20 minutes, Sungchan finally managed to get him into pajamas and into bed. “Where are you going?” Shotaro whined, making grabby hands at Sungchan.
“To bed,” Sungchan answered.
“Noooooo cuddle me,” Shotaro whined, pouting up at Sungchan
“Fine but no biting this time,” Sungchan agreed pulling the covers back
Shotaro nodded letting out a happy squeal as Sungchan climbed into bed with him. Sungchan settled in next to Shotaro letting Shotaro cuddle up next to him. Just as he started to drift off Sungchan felt it, Shotaro was nipping at his neck. “What did I say about biting?”’ Sungchan questioned, turning to give Shotaro a look.
“Boo! you're no fun,” Shotaro sulked.
“Go to sleep,” Sungchan commanded, rolling away.
Sungchan woke up the next morning with Shotaro plastered to his side. Being as quiet as possible Sungchan gently unwinded himself from his sleeping partner making his way out of the room. Sungchan walked into the kitchen and saw Seunghan who had come back early in the morning and was sitting at the kitchen table. Sungchan grunted in greeting before beelining for the coffee maker. “ Oh my God hyung your neck,” Seunghan exclaimed barely containing his giggles
“What?” Sungchan asked, confused.
“There are a bunch of hickeys,” Seunghan explained, gesturing at Sungchan’s neck.
Sungchan groaned, bringing his hands up to his face. “Shotaro was drinking with Yangyang last night and when I picked him up he kept biting me,” Sungchan sheepishly defended.
“Sure sure,” Seunghan teased, giving him an exaggerated wink.
“No really,” Sungchan insisted.
Before the teasing could continue Shotaro shuffled into the kitchen, his hair sticking up at all angles. Grunting he threw himself down in the nearest chair. Sungchan grabbed a glass and filled it with water and a painkiller, placing them in front of Shotaro. Shotaro flashed him a grateful smile before downing the water and the pill. “Rough night hyung?” Seunghan teased.
In response, Shotaro just let out a groan and slumped in his chair. “Drink more water,” Sungchan suggested passing him another glass of water.
Shotaro gratefully gulped down the water. “My head hurts,” Shotaro whined.
“You can go lie down if you want. We don’t have anything till much later,” Seunghan suggested.
Shotaro nodded, standing up and leaving the room to lie down.