Drunken Dream Guy
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When her ultimate dream guy unexpectedly appears at her doorstep in the middle of the night, calling her "wifey" with hazy, drunken eyes, she is completely disarmed by his adorable, puppy-like charm. He returns the very next night, sitting outside her door and waiting for her. Unable to resist his sweet, alcohol-induced affection, she decides to bring him inside. What follows is a heartwarming dynamic between an oblivious girl and a reserved yet passionate man who is highly allergic to alcohol.
Drunken Dream Guy Summary
When her ultimate dream guy unexpectedly appears at her doorstep in the middle of the night, calling her "wifey" with hazy, drunken eyes, she is completely disarmed by his adorable, puppy-like charm. He returns the very next night, sitting outside her door and waiting for her. Unable to resist his sweet, alcohol-induced affection, she decides to bring him inside. What follows is a heartwarming dynamic between an oblivious girl and a reserved yet passionate man who is highly allergic to alcohol.
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Drunken Dream Guy Chapter 1
: My Crush Called Me Wife
One night, my crush was standing at my door.
His eyes hazy with drink, he called me his wife.
A tipsy crush is just so adorable! Aaaah!
He was like that fluffy Samoyed from downstairs.
The next day, I came home late at night to find him sitting by my door, chin cupped in his hands, softly calling me his wife.
Who could possibly resist that?
And if he was calling me his wife, then of course I had to take him home.
A straight-shooting girl vs. the reserved guy with an alcohol allergy.
1.
At 9:30 p.m., I had just made some instant noodles and was eating them while watching a workout video.
My body wasn't moving, but my soul was jumping right along.
Suddenly, someone started pounding on my door. I looked and saw it was my crush from across the hall.
We went to the same university and were both recommended for an internship at the same company.
So, by a stroke of luck, we ended up as neighbors, living right across the hall from each other.
The man I'd been drooling over for three years was now just a single door away from me.
"Zane Thorne, what's up?" I asked as I opened the door. He had been hanging his head, but he suddenly looked up, grinned at me, and announced, "I'm hungry."
He rubbed his stomach as he spoke.
Me: "?"
Zane Thorne had always been cold and taciturn. In the three years we were classmates and the three months we'd been neighbors, we had exchanged fewer than ten sentences.
Even when we ran into each other, he wouldn't so much as spare me a glance.
"Are... are you drunk?" I took a sniff. Yep, I could smell alcohol on him.
Zane Thorne slumped against my doorframe, whining pitifully, "Hungry!"
That single, melodramatic word, coming from the face I'd dreamed about for three years...
I mean, who could possibly resist that?
"I only have instant noodles. You'll have to make do," I said, letting him inside. By the time I'd closed the door, he was already sitting at my table, cupping his face in his hands again.
I muttered some Choice Words under my breath, trying to ignore how tempted I felt as I sat down across from him and stared.
"Zane Thorne, are you possessed or something?"
'He doesn't even smell that strongly of alcohol. Could he be allergic?'
"Feed me," he demanded, turning to me and opening his mouth. "Aah..."
Me: "!"
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Drunken Dream Guy of Contents
Chapter 1 Ch. 1Chapter 2 Ch. 2Chapter 3 Ch. 3Chapter 4 Ch. 4
Chapter 5 Ch. 5
Chapter 6 Ch. 6
Chapter 7 Ch. 7
Chapter 8 Ch. 8
Chapter 9 Ch. 9
Chapter 10 Ch. 10
Chapter 11 Ch. 11
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