Twenty Two

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By the time Michelle and I arrive at her house, I park the car in their drive way. She's nervous and she's bad at hiding it from me. I look at her with a small smile playing on my lips, but she just keeps staring at her lap.

I understand why she's worried. The first time she decides to spent the night out, it's with seven boys her parents don't know and she didn't inform them about staying at our place. Although in my opinion she shouldn't be worried, it doesn't mean that I can't understand why she's worried.

She turned out to be right about her phone blowing up as well. When we finished breakfast, I went upstairs with her to check on her phone. She turned it on and it took five minutes for her phone to stop making noises, the notification sound will forever be burned into my memory. Both her mother and her father had been sending her message after message, had called her at least twenty times and even threatened her. Telling her that if she came home pregnant she would be in big trouble. I couldn't help but burst out laughing when she read that text out loud to me. She was utterly shocked while I couldn't stop imagining what her parents thought of us.

How would that even work?

Besides that, Bang PD-Nim would burst into flames if one of us got her pregnant. The press would have a fucking field that and I'm pretty sure ARMY would explode if that actually happened. An incident like that can't happen to us, so it was extremely funny to me that her parents has such low expectations of us.

Michelle couldn't share a laugh with me because she felt that her parents would murder her by the time she got home. So once again I calmed her down, told her I would take her home and explain exactly what happened so her parents couldn't be too mad at her.

Now that we're on her driveway, she seems more nervous than ever and I truly don't know how to calm her down.

I gently take a hold of her chin, forcing her to look at me. Once our eyes lock, I softly smile at her and tell her that everything will be alright. "If worse comes to worse, I'll take you out and distract you, alright? I won't let them yell at you, I won't let them hurt you, kill you or force you to do a pregnancy test because you and I both know that nothing happened. It was just a fun night with dinner and games. The soju knocked you out and we put you to bed knowing that whatever would be thrown our way, we could solve today." She smiles, takes a hold of my hand and nods. "Okay, let's do this." I chuckle and get out of the car and quickly run to the passenger side where she was looking for the keys to her house in her purse.

She hops out of the car and I close the door behind her, placing my hand on her lower back and leading her towards her front door. She unlocks it and the very moment we step inside, is when both her parents burst into the hall screaming at her.

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