Archive of Our Own ^beta

Even weeks after everything that happened during the Idol Awards, the girls were still traumatized and rightfully so. Instead of going to the bathhouse or ordering in like they normally do, they decide to go out and get drinks. They bar hop to every bar they could find in Korea and it’s very clear none of those girls were going to go home sober.

Despite being buzzed, Mira was still hyper aware of everything going on as she has the highest tolerance out of the three. She was dancing with Zoey and thought Rumi was there for a second before figuring out she disappeared.

“Shit, Zoey! Where’s Rumi?”

Zoey chugged down one more shot before looking at Mira all confused. “I haven’t seen her.”

Hearing this raised an alarm for Mira. “What do you mean you haven’t seen her? We were supposed to watch her! You know Rumi has a terrible alcohol tolerance. Worse than yours.”

Zoey looked around to see their leader holding a bottle of Soju in one hand and a shot in another, now approaching her bandmates.

“Hey girls, this is so fun! Whooaaa,” Rumi stumbled over her feet and Zoey managed to catch her in time before she fell to the floor.

“Okay, it looks like you’ve had enough. We’re cutting you off,” Mira chuckled, taking away the shot and Soju.

“What? Noooo Mir!! Give them back! I promise I’ll be done after I chug those,” Rumi whined.

“Chug? Oohhh no no no, you’re not going to be able to function for the rest of the night if you keep this up,” Mira warned, chugging down the shot she took from Rumi and tossing the glass, acting like the shot suddenly disappeared.

Everytime Rumi kept slipping from Zoey’s grip, the tinier woman had to tighten her grip around her waist and in return the purple haired woman wrapped her own arms around Zoey’s shoulders.

“Hmmmm Zoey…did I ever tell you that you look so pretty?” Rumi asked, then turned to Mira. “You too, Mira.”

Mira only smiled in response despite how annoyed she was.

“Aww thank you, Rumi. You’re so sweet,” Zoey replied, removing one of her hands from her waist to cupping her cheek. “Let’s get you home okay? Mira and I will take good care of you.”

“Pfttt, more like I’LL be the one taking care of you,” Mira snorted.

“Heyyyy, I’m NOT that bad! I’m just a little..whoops,” with Rumi’s weight shifting, Zoey tripped before Mira caught her with one hand as the Soju was in the other.

“Yeah, let’s go,” Mira ordered.

“Actually, wait!” Zoey exclaimed, taking the Soju from Mira and chugging it down.

“Zoeyyyy! Come on..” Mira whined. The poor woman had no idea that she was going to be taking care of BOTH of the girls. She knew this was going to be a nightmare, but she would do anything for her girls.

“Can I kiss you?” Rumi asked as her forehead was pressed against Zoey’s temple.

Zoey paused mid chug and blushed. Of course she normally wouldn’t mind, but they were out in public. They could get recognized and Bobby wasn’t there to watch them either. They’ve already been recognized at some bars tonight when they were more collected.

“Maybe later, Unnie. If you stay with us, let us walk you home, and get your comfortable, then I can kiss you.”

“YAYYYY!! I WANNA KISS YOU TO MIR!”

“Shhhhh!! Rumi, let’s keep it down,” Mira giggled.

“WHAAATTT??”

Mira shushed her again, as Zoey was covering her mouth. “How about if you keep quiet hm? Then Zoey and I will both kiss you.”

“BUT THIS IS A BAR! WOOO!”

Just as much as Mira and Zoey were happy Rumi was having fun and letting loose, this was too much.

As they left the bar, they were able to walk since this bar wasn’t too far from home, but walk itself was well…rather eventful.

A couple of times, Rumi tried to break free from Zoey’s grip and run away. Zoey had already finished the Soju so now she was just as bad as Rumi. Mira had to take over with wrapping one arm around Rumi’s waist, making sure she didn’t fall or escape. She also had to wrap her other arm around Zoey too.
The pink haired woman let out a sigh, thinking they were both going to regret this night.

After heading back to their penthouse, Mira took off her shoes before helping her bandmates and right away took them to her room, making them lay down.

“Okay, you two are staying here tonight where I can keep an eye on you. Now, let me get you both some comfortable clothes,” Mira said, as she did everything she had said as quickly as she could.

Meanwhile, Zoey and Rumi made eye contact with each other while giggling.

“OHHH BEEEDDD!! I LOVE BED! JUST AS GOOD AS COUCH!”

“PFT HAHAHAHA! That’s a good lyric, Zo! Write it down in your book.”

“PFTHAHAHAHAHA!”

“Soooo, can I kiss you now?” Rumi asked as soon as she stopped laughing while giving the biggest grin.

It was now Zoey’s turn to calm down from laughter and nodded as she pulled her in for a long and passionate kiss. Mira walked in on this and was surprised they haven’t even passed out yet. She didn’t mind that they kissed, but they still needed to change.

“Wait wait wait!!” Mira exclaimed, breaking those two apart to help Rumi pull her top off.

However, they resisted and kept making out while Mira was trying to get Rumi out of her clothes.

“What the fuck?! Girrrlllss,” Mira whined again, tossing Rumi’s jeans to the floor.

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“Why don’t you get her to the shower while I wash my sheets,” Mira suggested to Zoey, as the maknae nodded in agreement.

Rumi let out a whine, implying she wanted to sleep now.

“We gotta clean you up first, silly. Then you can sleep,” Zoey chuckled, giving her handmade a kiss on the cheek before propping her up to take her to the bathroom.

During the shower, Rumi kept nodding off as Zoey was washing her. Due to how long her hair was, it took a while before they were done.

After the shower, Rumi was finally in nice and clean pajamas. Zoey too, but stole some from Mira’s drawer. She didn’t think she’d mind. Actually, she liked it stating a few times before at how cute it was.

Mira changed her sheets and insisted they both spend the night in her room since she wanted to keep an eye on them still in case they needed to throw up later.

Zoey protested as she wanted to sleep in her own room with her stuffed turtles while Rumi plopped onto the bed and knocked out. It wasn’t surprising at how tired she was since was black out drunk.

Mira made so sure she left Zoey no more room to argue and she finally gave in, getting into the bed and falling asleep as well.