it's the middle of the night, Minho is driving a car while you're sitting next to him in the passenger seat, slightly drunk...

Minho picked you up from the club where you were with your friends and you drank some... which is unusual for you because you are abstinent, you have never drunk alcohol and you promised yourself that you would never do it... because you have your reasons.

Minho knew that tomorrow morning you'll be mad at yourself... although he doesn't know why you decided to drink.

Minho, focused on the road, stopped at a red light and turned his head slightly to look at you.