[M] Im Not That Drunk~ (1/1)

No smut.~Chorong POV"Happy birthday, Chorong!" A male student came up to me, giving me a small flower. I smile at the gift, bowing as a sign of thanks. He bowed back, quickly running away. I don't even know him, and he knows when my birthday is. I don't know if I should be creeped out or thankful."You need help carrying all that?" I turn to the direction of the voice, and it was Jinyoung, leaning against the wall. I helplessly nodded. My arms are full of things people gave me... He came over to me, grabbing a few boxes from my arms. "What's in these anyway?" Jinyoung examined a small box, giving me a confused look. I just shrug."I'm not sure, actually. Usually it's just small little things. Like food. You can open it if you want." I said, opening my locker. Jinyong took a package from the pile of gifts, taking the wrapping out of the bag."...Chicken feet?" Jinyoung muttered, taking a box of chicken feet from the bag."Really!" I squealed, taking it from him. I absolutely love chicken feet. Yeah, it might sound a little wierd. But chicken feet tastes great to me."You like chicken feet?" Jinyoung cringed, sniffing it. I nod happily, picking one up."It's good." I smiled, taking a bite. "Have you ever eaten chicken feet?" I ask, grabbing another one. Jinyoung shook his head. "Try it." I shoved it on his mouth, but Jinyoung sharply turned his head, covering his mouth."No." How can you not like it if you've never even eaten it before...I cupped Jinyoung's face with one hand, turning his head towards me. While I shoved a chicken feet into his mouth with my other hand. Jinyoung tried saying something, but his speech was muffled from the meat. His sour expression slowly turned to happy."It's not bad..." Jinyoung admitted, rubbing the back of his neck."See!"-------------------------------Jinyoung POVI knocked on Chorong's door, waiting for her signal to let me in or not. Chorong opened the door. She was wearing a short dress, wearing make up and what not. Chorong looked....prettier than usual. "Yes, Jinyoung?" Chorong asked, walking back inside."I was just wondering what you were going to do. I know you're going out and stuff. Just wondering with who, when you'll get home.... not to sound nosy or anything." I muttered, sitting on her bed. Chorong turned to me, smiling."My cousin is taking me out for dinner. I haven't seen him in a few years, so I suspect we're going to chat and go to other places as well. I won't be out long." Chorong explained, applying mascara to her eyelashes.I know this is stupid, but I feel jealous she's dressing up for him. It's her cousin, family, but still... she's never dressed up like that for anyone before.Chorong was finally done getting ready. She walked out of her room, grabbing her cell phone and coat along the way."Be careful!" I call out to her as she opened the front door. She turned to me, nodding. "I will. Bye, Jinyoung." "Wait!" Chorong looked back at me with a confused expression. "Are you sure you don't need me to walk you? It's getting kind of dark after all..." Chorong shook her head, smiling. "I'm waiting for my cousin to pick me up like, two blocks away from here. It's okay. He's on his way too, so I won't be outside for long." I guess it's okay then... I nod, giving her the signal to leave. Chorong waved at me, closing the door as she left.---I have nothing to do since Chorong left. I went to the refrigerator, opening it. Hmm.... there's no green tea. And I'm really craving it. I check the time, and it's only 7 p.m. The market should still be open.I take my jacket, walking out the door. Minus well go.-------------------------------------------Chorong POVIv'e been out here for 30 minutes, but Minho isn't here still... He won't answer my calls too. I try dialing his number once more. This time, he actually answered. His voice is barely audible because of loud music in the background. "Minho? Where are you? You said you were on your way." I could hear mulitple voices over the line, cheering and having conversations. Is he...at a club?"Oh, hey." Hey?"Where are you! You were suppose to be here 30 minutes ago!" "Hold up, I can't hear you." The phone line became all staticy for a moment. When it became clear again, I could hear a door slam. "Alright, you can talk. What did you say earlier?""I SAID, where are you." I tried to make my voice sound calm. But I don't think that's working so well."Ah... about that." Minho's voice trailed off. "I don't think we can hang out tonight. Sorry.""What do you mean! We've been planning this for a month! And you just cancel like that!" I yell at him through the phone, holding back my tears.Minho is the only family that I still talk to. The past three years, we always plan to spend time together. But each time, he cancels at the last second. I absolutely hate it. I actually thought he would keep his promise this time. But, of course, I'm wrong again. "Minho, you can't just do that!""Calm down--""Don't tell me to calm down!""Damn, Chorong! Listen! Don't you have other people to hang out with! Go to a club or something! Get drunk! That's how I solve my problems!" Minho's speech was slurred. He's obviously drunk... " I'll send you money later as a present.""I dont wan't your money! I just want to see you..""Chorong, I'm busy. Go party or something."I can't believe he blew me off and went partying instead! Minho is really getting on my nerves."Fine! I don't need you to have a good time anyway!" I hung up the phone. I don't need Minho. I don't need anyone. I can have a good time by myself.---------------------------------------------------Jinyoung POVI think I got a little too crazy at the store. I bought 10 packs of orange juice and green tea. I even bought chicken feet to cook at home for Chorong. I'm so hardcore. What else am I going to do with all this money I have? I happily walk home from the market, turning right at an intersection. I never take this way, so why not? I walked down the block, finding a familiar person.Chorong was crying, leaning against a pole. Why is she still there? She left over an hour ago...I hurriedly ran to her, stopping in front of her. Chorong didn't look up."Chorong! What are you doing here? You left over an hour ago." Chorong didn't move from her sulking position. She suddenly looked up at me, her eyes full of tears."Why should you care!" Chorong yelled, pounding her fists against my chest."Chorong--""Just leave me alone." Chorong stomped away,disappearing from my sight as she turned a corner. I was about to go after her, but maybe I should really just let her be. I don't know what happened, but she seems really upset. She's going the same direction to home, so she's probably going to just stay in her room. I sigh, picking up the items off the floor. ------I opened the front door, walking inside. It's quiet. "Chorong?" I call, walking through the house. She's not in the living room. Probably in her room. I open the door to Chorong's room, and she isn't here either. Now I'm starting to freak out. Where the hell is she?I dial her number, hoping that she would answer. She doesn't. I call 2,6,20 more times. They all just go to voicemail. She could be anywhere....Without hesitating, I grab my jacket, running out the door. I have a bad feeling about this.-------------------------------------Iv'e been searching for her for a little over a hour, and I can't find her! I looked everywhere. The city. The park. Everywhere. I called her friends, and she didn't go to them. It's already getting dark, but I can't stop... What if she's in trouble? A sudden location popped into my head. There's one club near by the house. But, Chorong wouldn't go there...right? It's my last resort. If she's not there, I don't know what I'm going to do. I start running towards the direction of the club, not wasting a second. Please, be there Chorong.--After 5 minutes of vigorous running, I finally arrive at the entrance. There's alot of drunk people around. Some of them are stumbling around. The air smells of smoke. It's terrible.I push my way through people, walking inside the entrance. The music is so loud in here, I can't hear myself think. The dancefloor is full of people grinding each other. I awkwardly walk through them, desparately searching around for Chorong.I walk towards the bar, and numerous people were sitting around. Except, in the corner of the pub, was a girl. Chorong! I immediately run over there, pushing people along the way. "Chorong!" I had to yell in her ear just for her to hear me. Chorong turned around in her seat, smiling. Her face is very red, and she's having a hard time even sitting up. She's drunk. Multiple shot glasses were on the counter in front of her. How much has she been drinking?"Ohhh! Hello! Uh... Jinyoung!" Chorong hiccuped, picking up a glass. Chorong kept giggling, and her speech was slurred. I tap the bartender on the shoulder. He turned around, grinning."How much has she drank?" I ask.  The bartender started laughing, shrugging."Atleast 10. That lady is quite a drinker!" I glare at him, turning back to Chorong. She was picking up another glass to drink. I quickly grabbed it out of her hand, placing it on the counter."Chorong, stop! You've had way too much to drink." Chorong frowned, fidgeting in her seat."Why should you care what I do!" Chorong snapped, picking up the glass. I take the glass out of her hand again."Because, this is dangerous! You're drunk, and alone, in a nightclub! I'm just afraid you'll get taken advantage of..."Chorong suddenly started laughing. She's so drunk, she has to use my shoulder as support to not fall over. "Oh, Jinyoung. You're so cute!" Chorong giggled, pinching my cheeks.I grabbed her wrist, attempting to help her stand up. "Chorong, we should leave." I said, lightly tugging on her wrist. Chorong slapped my hand off, backing away."No! I'm not leaving!" She yelled so loud,despite the loud music. People started staring at us wierdly. "Just leave me here, Jinyoung.""No. Please, Chorong." I pleaded. Chorong turned to look at me, frowning."I'm not going anywhere," Suddenly, Chorong got up from her seat, leaning her face against my ear. "Unless, we leave together under one condition." What...?"W-What do you mean?" I stammered, slightly backing away. Chorong giggled, placing her hand on my chest."There's a love hotel nearby. If you pay me some cash, I'll go with you...." I-Is she crazy?! Chorong started lightly brushing her fingers through my hair. I glowed red from her touch.I finally realized what's happening, and I take her hands off me. I backed away, fixing my hair. "N-No, Chorong. I'm not going to do that with you..." I muttered, lowering my head. She's drunk. She doesn't even realize what she's doing!Chorong's grin turned to a scowl. "Fine! Then I'm not going anywhere with you." She sat back down at her seat, turning her head to avoid eye contact.Chorong is very persistent.... How am I going to get her out of here? I don't feel comfortable leaving her here alone. With the way she looks tonight, any man wouldn't hesitate to talk to her. I grabbed her shoulder, turning her to look at me."Chorong--""No!""Fine!" I yell, taking my wallet out of my pocket. "You are now my date and you have to come with me! Now, let's go!" I take Chorong's hand into mine, dragging her out of the club."Jinyoung, wait! My drink!" Chorong pouted, trying to escape my grip.------------------------------------------------Jinyoung POV"Fiesty now, aren't you two?" The counter lady smirked, handing us the key to the room. I ignore her comment, walking inside the elevator."Jinyoung, are we there yet~?" Chorong giggled, holding onto my shoulder for support.Chorong is such a pain when she's intoxicated. She can barely walk unless I help her. Not to mention, touchy. Even if I'm with Chorong, I hate the situation we're in right now. I'm only here at this love hotel because Chorong wouldn't leave unless we did come here. Plus, this place is nearer than the house. I don't think I could drag Chorong all the way there anyway.The elevator stopped at our floor. I quickly walked down the hallway, stopping at our room's door. I took the card key out of my pocket and slid it into the slot. I slammed the door open, directing Chorong towards the bed. I helped her lay down. "Jinyoung, aren't you coming in bed too~?" Chorong grabbed my hand, trying to pull me down. I lightly take her hand off, grabbing a blanket off the bed."No." I mutter, placing the blanket on the ground. The bed is big enough for two people, but I'm not sleeping on there with Chorong when she acts like that. I rather sleep on the floor. I stood back up after setting up the bed. Suddenly, Chorong grabbed me from behind, wrapping her arms around my waist. "Come on, you said that we would have a hot night!" Chorong started giggling, her hands trailing down lower."I never said that." I snapped, holding her wrists up, away from my lower region."But you agreed to coming here, and you said that I'm your date for the night." Chorong pouted, escaping my grip.Chorong is really strong, she has a 3rd grade black belt in hapkido, so I'm not surprised....She swiftly turned me around by the shoulder, knocking me down on the bed. "Chorong, we shouldn't be doing this." I muttered, trying to lightly push her off from on top of me."Don't resist Jinyoung~" Chorong cooed, placing her hand on my crotch. I flinched from her touch. "Don't you like me?""Y-You're drunk, Chorong. You don't realize what you're doing right now." I stutter, taking her hand off from between my legs. Chorong frowned, cupping my face with her hand. She began trailing tiny little kisses down my neck. "I'm not that drunk~. Why does it matter anyway? Don't all guys just want sex?" Chorong muttered, leaning in close to my face.I sharply turn my head. "I don't want to do that to you. You don't even like me." "You're right, I don't like you." Chorong whispered, running her fingers through my hair. "I love you~" She cooed. W-What?! Calm down, Jinyoung. She's drunk, she may not be telling the truth.... but I can't help but be curious. "W-Why do you like me?" I asked, pushing her hands off me again."Because.. you're... funny and nice! And I'm comfortable arrround you. I don't need to hold back jokes that I'm afraid you'll think are stupid, I don't need to change my personality for you." Chorong's speech was slurred, and she was over-excessively giggling.Her smile suddenly turned to a frown. "But then you're so stupid! You don't react to any of my hints! How can you not know I like you! Well, now you know! Because I'm drunk!" Chorong began repeatedly pounding on my chest. "Don't tell yourself this, but I know you kissed Gayoon. I was awake for only a few minutes, but when I looked up she was swallowing your face! I thought you would tell me about it afterwards, but you didn't! Do you not trust me enough! Huh? I felt so mad back then, but I knew I shouldn't tell you I saw it. You would be angry at me for spying on you two..."Chorong started crying, her tears soaking my t-shirt. I have no idea what to do. She's all happy and giggly, then the second after she's mad and crying.With the position were in, I can't comfort her very well. She's awkwardly placed on top of me.Chorong began yawning, placing her head on my chest. I-Is she seriously trying to fall asleep like this?! Chorong's mood changes too quickly. I can't move her without waking her up though...After about 10 minutes, she began snoring like a dog. Not to mention, drooling a river all over my t-shirt...I gently rolled her off me, gagging from the sight of the drool. I got up from the bed, walking towards the bathroom. I examined myself in the mirror. It looks like a hamster peed on my shirt... I have nothing to change into.I don't want to sleep in this though. I glance at Chorong outside, and she's knocked out. I think if I go clean this in the morning at the hotel's washing machine, I could put it back on after. Chorong will most likely still be sleeping. She'll be hungover.I take off my shirt, folding it. I can't stand wearing it anymore.I tip toe back outside, lying down on the floor. I look around the room, having a worried feeling in my stomach.How am I going to explain everything to her?----------------------------------------------------------I'm done writing finally. I have been sick for the past 2 days, but I really wanted to update T__T. Sorry if there's any typing/spelling errors, my head hurts >_<.Fun fact: Chorong really is a 3rd grade black belt in Hapkido. xD.Subcribe and comment. You know you want to. I don't like silent readers. Seriously, you have no idea how happy I am when I get comments.RANDOM GIF OF BOMI FOR MAIN IMAGE. I know, I just couldn't stop laughing at her face. Lolololol.