after a text from the bartender from the bar heeseung is in, you headed over immediately to pick him up– only to find him slumped over to the counter giggling to himself like an idiot.

he had shot glasses and a half empty bottle of fire whiskey next to him. after hearing the door open, his head lifted a little to glance over at you. his drunk daze melting a little as he grinned happily at you, waving with enthusiasm and even winking.

“eyyy! therz ma babydoll! whuts happnin’ hot stuff?~”