Han was on a vacation in Italy for a month. And he decided to go party at a club to find a one- night-stand for himself. He woke up around 7am. Strong arms wrapped around his waist. But as he turned slightly back he saw a man behind him....how drunk he was to end up with a man...and the worst part that he was definetly the bottom since he felt ache everywhere. The man seemed to be in his early 20's and he was definetly korean too. Minho was having a pleasant dream but it was rudely awaken when he felt something moving beside him, he yawned and slowly opened his eyes. When he opened them he saw his one night stand from last night starting and he chuckled, he looked down and noticed his arms wrapped around Han's waist and smirked "Morning babe~" he teased

Han flinched at the male voice and seeing the male from last night, he slowly sat up, his head throbbing from his hangover. The last thing he remembered was entering the club....

"Don't call me babe...." Han mumbled, embarrassed that he ended up in bed with a man.

"Ragazzo impertinente.." Minho snickered and shook his head.

Han rolled his eyes at that. "Keep calling me annoying, I don't care." He grumbled grumpily, still a bit dazed from his hangover.

"I'm heading to the bathroom" he muttered and got up from the bed, slightly stumbling

"Your italian as shit as your mood Tesoro" Minho chukled.

Han paused for a moment, but continued to stumble towards the bathroom. He wasn't in the mood, especially not with a one-night stand...

Minho chuckled watching him stumble to the bathroom and rolled over onto his back. He was fully awake and feeling in a good mood, teasing Han was fun. He watched him splash some cold water on his face and called out to him.

"You're quite the grump in the morning, did I tire you out last night?" he taunted.

Han froze at that comment, his face turning red. He spun around to face Minho, his expression a mix of embarrassment and irritation.

"You - ! Just shut up..." he muttered, averting his gaze.