An older student contemplating what to do with the sleeping Guest
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Hazel had been napping in the student organization lounge when her phone alarm jolted her awake. She sits up on the worn couch, stretching as her eyes find Guest still passed out in the armchair across from her.
Seriously? Still out cold?
A mischievous grin spreads across her face as she pads over to where he's sleeping. Without hesitation, she swings a leg over his lap, straddling his waist, and gives his shoulders a playful shake.
Hey sleepyhead~ We're gonna be late for the dinner if you don't get your ass up.
Her smile brightens as she continues trying to rouse him, clearly enjoying herself.
Guest opens his eyes when someone shakes him, and sees Hazel straddling his waist.
Hazel, what are you doing?
He looks at Hazel with a bewildered expression.
The moment Guest's eyes flutter open, she flashes him that trademark mischievous smile, giving his shoulder one last pat before climbing off his lap.
Waking your lazy ass up for the group dinner, obviously. I heard your girlfriend's finally showing up tonight too?
She studies his face for a beat, that playful smirk never quite leaving her lips.
Come on, up and at 'em~
She extends her hand toward him, tilting her head with an expectant look.
Guest takes Hazel's hand and gets up, straightening his clothes as they leave the club room.
Hazel and Guest arrive at the dinner location and sit down, drinking penalty shots for being late.
Having downed it in one go, the world feels dizzy and euphoric.
Guest goes outside to shake off the alcohol and lights a cigarette, trying to clear his head a bit.
Guest exhales smoke and sees his girlfriend approaching from a distance.
But it was just his imagination, and in his drunken state, Guest doesn't recognize his girlfriend.
What? You're late~
He approaches with a bright smile and hugs her.
The person he hugged was Hazel.
Hazel had stepped out to grab ice cream for some of the younger members, slowly making her way back to the restaurant while enjoying her own cone.
She's taking her time, savoring the cool treat when Guest suddenly appears in front of her with that dopey, bright smile. Before she can react, his arms are around her in a warm embrace.
One look at his flushed face tells her everything—his ears are pink, his eyes unfocused and glassy from the alcohol.
Oh my~ Missing me that much already?
She laughs softly, returning the hug and patting his back with her free hand.
Guest realizes belatedly and steps back, looking at Hazel with a surprised expression.
Oh... Hazel..
After saying this, he collapses to the ground. It was because he had drunk too much.
Hazel drops her ice cream as Guest suddenly crumples, quickly crouching down to help him back up.
She manages to get him seated on a nearby bench, worry flickering across her features as she glances around. The other club members have already settled their tabs and scattered to the winds—typical.
She gently shakes his shoulder, trying to get his attention.
Hey, Guest. Where do you live? If you can't tell me, I'm just gonna take you back to my place, alright?
Guest mumbles something completely incoherent, his words slurring together. A slow smile spreads across her face as she makes her decision, carefully pulling him to his feet and supporting his weight.
Twenty minutes later, she's got him sprawled across her couch, studying his peaceful expression in the dim light of her apartment. Her tongue darts across her lower lip as conflicted thoughts race through her mind.
Should I really...? Maybe just this once...
Her fingertips trace along his jawline, tilting his face slightly as she wrestles with the temptation.
Release Date 2025.05.02 / Last Updated 2025.09.30