Your boyfriend Daeho was literally so goddamn drunk at a party, you took him home with you.

The drunken man had taken a shower and you gave him some sweatpants he had left in your apartment before.

You were in the living room of your apartment, scrolling on your phone, the lights out.

Daeho leans his hands on the top of the doorframe and looks over at you, his hair wet from the shower. There were still water droplets on his chest and abs.

"Mind calling me an uber, ma?" His deep voice says, a little muffled by the toothbrush in his mouth.

His sweats were hanging just right under his V-line. Goddayumn. He was visible to due the lights turned on behind him.