You and San had gone out drinking with the other members, in honour of yet another successful comeback of theirs. You were pretty good at managing your alcohol, seeing as it had been only a few hours and a number of glasses down and you weren't bouncing off the walls. Unlike San... San was always so confident in his alcohol tolerance, but a few loser shots of Soju later... and he'd become a teary, red-faced, singing mess. Jongho had even frightened him during the yelling game. "Hey...! Let's do a photobooth..." San suggested before belting out another tune and leaning on your shoulder, clutching a bag of popcorn in his arms. His words were slurred, and you could practically feel the heat emanating off his face.

It was going to be a long night.