Shit his head was hurting like hell. He couldn't remember how he got this messed up. He sighned deeply while clapping his hands on his face, trying to sober up.

It's been three and half hours ago when Minho decided to go out with some friends of his. They decided to go clubbing and he might have had some drinks too much.

He already started to regret his decisions while thinking of tomorrows schedule. He could forget the photoshoot if he would wake up with a swollen face and a bad hangover.

But right now he had other worries.

He was stuck in some dark alley with no orientation. It was already dark and his friends already left.

He squinted his eyes to try to figure out the letters of the street sign. He tried to walk nearer to see it up close but his legs failed him. There was no way he could return back home alone.

He rummaged through his pockets, searching for his phone.

As soon as he got hold of the device he tried to open but unfortunately with no success. His thoughts were fuzzy and everything felt strangely funny to him. He pressed some random numbers onto the little display which was currently the only source of light in the gloomy alley.

After a while, Minho somehow managed to call someone. He didn't know who exactly he was calling but that didn't matter right now. Just anyone who could help him was fine.

"Minho hyung?", spoke someone from the other line of the phone.

Minho knew who the voice belonged to. It was his bandmate Jisung. He sounded tired. He probably has been sleeping already.

"Hyung why are you calling in the middle of the night?"

"Ahh Jisungaah I need your help", Minho groaned out. He decided to sit on the floor. It was wet but still better than having the risk of falling down every second.

"Why what's going on hyung?", Jisung asked worried.

"I don't know. I think I am drunk dude...I can't even walk right now", Minho laughed.

"What? Where are you?"

"Ahhhh I don't knoooow! It's so wet here. I am probably at the sea...", Minho sighned.

"What the fuck?"

"Or at Han River or something", Minho laughed. "You know what is funny", he asked.

"No...?"

"The rivers name is Han and you, you are also Han", Minho started laughing out loud.

"Hyung are you serious? That's not even funny. I am seriously worried about you here", Jisung whined.

"Aww Sungie don't be worried. I am doing good"

"Shit Minho pull yourself together! Tell me is there any street sign or something?"

"Okayyy chill.....there is", Minho grumbeled.

"Can you tell me what it says?", Jisung aked with a strict voice.

"Dayum I don't know.....maybe uhh St HeLl AVenTur?", Minho tried to figure out the words.

"You mean St Helens Avenue don't you? Just wait I am on my way hyung", Jisung said quickly before hanging up.

It felt like hours for Minho while waiting for Jisung but he decided to be pacient. Not that he had any other choice anyways.....

After a few minutes a small figure ran towards Minho. Jisung was still in his pyjamas while holding up the flashlight of his phone. He was out of breath when he finally reached Minho.

"Fuck hyung! What are you doing on the floor? Come stand up you will get sick", Jisung said while helping Minho up.

"Hi Sungie", Minho smiled stupidly at the younger.

"Gosh hyung I hate you so much", Jisung embraced his hyung in a hug.

"You smell good Sungie", Minho hummed into his shoulder.

"Can't say the same thing about you", Jisung chuckled. "Cmon let's go home now".

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Part 2 is coming next :)