♛ Heechul's room

@Butler Heechul She watched him with narrow eyes. Was he...patronizing her? She forced down the budding growl in . She had to be nice...or at least as nice as she could. She couldn't afford to be impolite in the state she was in. However that didn't mean she liked the way he was speaking to her nor the fact that he seemed compelled to move even closer to her even though she had clearly stated that it was because of him and his scent that had her like this. Being close to her just made it worse. She crossed her arms as best she could and stared at him. "Minzy," she said shortly before she jerked her head away when he pressed his palm to her forehead. Okay, so maybe she was sick too, that wasn't his business to know. It wasn't a high fever. Mild at best. A soft growl escaped , but it was in defense as she didn't quite feel comfortable being alone with a human. She had...human trust issues, I guess you could say.

@Demon Minzy His eyes were lightly twitching and his arm crossed over his chest when the once again turned his attention toward the stranger. “Is there something wrong with my smell?” The man asked in disbelief, jokingly sniffing in the air with his nose scrunched before waving the thoughts away. The girl seemed to be in a horrible state and a growing urge to comfort her if possible was growing inside of Heechul. Since he worked as a butler in daily basis, he wouldn’t mind to take care of just another unlucky creature. A feeling of pride was the only thing that was keeping him back from offering her treatment. “Fine, stay there.” He announced after a moment of silent considering. “You have no idea of how lucky you are.” Walking slowly to the bed, approaching the girl for every step, Heechul pushed his hand through his messy hair in thoughtfulness. How was he going to handle this foreign situation? “Tell me your name” With that demand, the man sat down on the bed beside the girl, pressing his palm against her forehead to assure himself that she had no fever. Even if she told him that she’d just been drunk, he was taking no chances otherwise.

@Butler Heechul "If I could get up...I would..." Minzy muttered, frowning in displeasure as the owner of the room entered, bringing with him an even stronger scent. It was already making her lightheaded. "Ugh...why do you humans...have to smell like that..." she groaned, once more trying to push herself up to at least a sitting postion. As expected her arms gave out from under her and she flopped back down on the bed, her face pressed against his pillow. She groaned once more, turning her head. "I...had too much to drink...I think. And I came into the wrong...room...maybe. Yeah...and I have this...well, I can't be around...humans long. It makes me...a little on the weak side. So if you'd like to me leave...immediately, you'll have to throw me out. I can't move any other way." Her words nearly came out in a snarl but she managed to contain her temper. She hated being weak and she hated even more that she had to explain herself to a mere human. It really grate on her nerves. Taking a deep breath she used the energy she had to push herself up, panting heavily as she managed to sit up.

@Demon Minzy The door was still open when Heechul passed it in the hallway and a concerned wrinkle appeared on the smooth forehead of his. Hesitation occurred whilst he placed his hand on the doorknob from outside the hallway, ready to close it and walk away to his other duties. But something made him to just stand there, trying to recall the memories from earlier that day. Heechul wasn’t that kind of man that just left things in a mess, and forgetting to close the door was too unlike him for letting it pass. There was no other legit solution that somebody else had either been in his room or was just playing some sort of lame prank on him. Pushing the door open, the man looked around in haste to make sure that everything was left untouched, but his gaze became stuck at his bed. A girl that he’d never seen before was laying there. Who was she? The man closed the door behind him before he took a few steps into the room and threw his jacket on the nightstand. “Get up.” He demanded calmly as he glanced at the girl again whilst he ed the buttons of his sleeves of the white worker shirt. “Get up and tell me your reason for intruding my privacy.”

Minzy may or may not have had one too many drinks just a few hours ago. She wasn't particularly drunk per say. More along the lines of delightfully buzzed. Not enough to forget her own name but enough to forget her own surroundings. Currently she was curled up on welcomingly plush bed, her arms wrapped around one of the pillows as she buried her face against it. As much as she wanted to get up, she couldn't. The overpowering scent of human had her weak and lightheaded. She scowled angrily over having made such a stupid mistake. No more drinking for a while for her. Now...if she could just move and leave before anyone saw her in such a weakened and embarrassing state.