4 Works in Drunk Song Mingi (ATEEZ)
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On a warm summer night, where the city hums beneath silver streetlights and laughter clinks against half-empty glasses, Mingi drinks too much—but it isn’t the alcohol making his heart sway. It’s Yunho—his roomie,best friend of 10 years,his “don’t cross this line” person.
As cicadas sing and shadows stretch across the pavement,Mingi’s thoughts unravel in quiet chaos. Each sip tastes like longing. The dam breaks in slurred confessions and undone buttons.
When Yunho gets a call from a stranger—asking him to come get his best friend who can’t walk straight and won’t shut up about him, he doesn’t hesitate.But he isn’t prepared for how Mingi looks: tipsy,flushed,dressed like he belongs in an office-themed fever dream.Or how he clings,sings his favorite love song in the street,blurts things Yunho’s been terrified to hope for.
Fingers brushing.Laughter too close.Confessions hiding behind the smell of summer rain and too much soju.It’s the kind of night that feels endless,too magical to be real. But when dawn filters through their curtains—soft and unforgiving—Will the words still matter? Will they remember how the world almost changed?
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Hongjoong seems to stop in his track towards you, simply to take in the sight before him. You twist on your heel to face him. “So you going to help me or what?” Hongjoong smirks at the remark, stepping closer to you, slowly but surely he eventually brings one hand to your waist and one hand to the silver zipper on your back, keeping his hand firm on your waist seemingly to prevent the dress from coming up as he swiftly drags up the zip to the top of the dress in between your shoulder blades.
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“I can sit still,” Mingi says innocently. “I can behave.”
“I know you can,” Yunho says, laughing. “But I can’t.”
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Mingi was an amazing person, so wise and endearing, with the heart of a child and the body of a Greek god, so Yunho felt almost disappointed to be the only member of the “I’m helplessly in love with this fine specimen of mankind” club.
Title from KQ Fellaz 'From'.