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The taxi pulled up to the luxurious house, the place Naryeong was drunk in. Jaemin paid the driver and entered the house, the blaring sound of music filling his ears. He moved through the sea of people, looking for the girl.
Jaemin reached a quieter place, now seeing Naryeong sitting on one of the couches, her head down. He approached her, crouching down to see her state.
Naryeong was clearly drunk, her cheeks burning up. She opened her eyes, noticing Jaemin, and smiled.
"Hi, babe." Naryeong's voice slurred. Jaemin furrowed his brows and stood up.
"Stand up, you need to go home." He said sternly.
Without saying anything, Naryeong stood up, stumbling as Jaemin caught her. He helped her get through the crowd once again and called a taxi. It wasn't anything new to him, in fact, this was probably the 10th time he's done this.
Sometimes he even questioned why he was going through all this trouble. Why was he doing this? Did he even love her?
No. No, he didn't.
i don't love you - ione
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