Forgotten Night

Chapter 1

17 June 2018, 12:13 pm

I could still feel her smell on the bedsheets, and the feel of her soft skin was still left on my fingers. I remember seeing an expression that I have never ever seen on her face ever before. And I opened my eyes and woke up and sat upon the bed. And zoned out for a minute...

Eh... What was this feeling???

I looked around. I was in my bedroom alright. And it felt like it was already approaching midday. The light from the window indicated that. And as I looked around the room looked like the usual. Then the headache started.

Ugh..... Just how much did I drink last night???? And how the hell did I get back home yesterday?? Blackouts after drinking are not that common with me. In fact, I don't even drink usually. But I can't exactly remember much from last night. I got up from the bed and found that I was wearing only my boxer shorts and t-shirt. The huge mirror in the room reflected my messy hair. I looked like a local beggar. Great. Who would believe this is one of the top stars of South Korea? I better not get caught by one of my fans in this state. They will run off in the opposite direction and never look back.

I scratched my head and walked to the bathroom.

But then...how did I get back home last night? And what is this feeling like I have kind of forgotten something really important? There was this funny feeling left-back... Like.... I was not sure if it was a dream or...

I came out of the bathroom and looked around. I came out of the bedroom and looked around in the living room and kitchen as well. Nope, I was alone in the house. It was strange. Coz if it was real, would she just leave like that? Shouldn't she be here now?? If it was real... But...

The smell of her, and the feel of her long hair through my fingers. The feel of her skin under my lips. The intensity of the feeling I felt as I held her naked body close to mine. She had a bit on her lips as we...

Why am I getting flashes of images like this???? This...can't have been a dream. This was real... It had happened. I slept with her last night. I scratched my head. I searched my mobile. It was on the table beside the bed. I called her number immediately. And I was feeling super nervous.

"Hello," YuBin's voice answered. My heart started to pound a little bit too loud. And I was tongue-tied for a second. What the hell was I supposed to tell her? Should I like ask her if we did something last night straight out? Would she be angry if I say, I don't exactly remember much of it. Of course, she will be, you idiot.

"Hello, Hyun aa." But her voice sounded really casually.

"Hm... It's me." I started really hesitating, trying to figure out how to bring up that topic. "I just woke up now."

"Good. You were wasted last night." She teased in her usual insulting tone.

"Eh...you brought me home last night, didn't you?" I asked with hesitation. I really remember meeting her at the bar last night and her angry face. I do remember that much clearly. YuBin was angry seeing me drunk publically like that.

"Of course I dropped you home. Who else would? What the hell do you think you are going to do without me, you ass."

"Don't curse from morning itself."

"Morning? It's noon."

Something is strange. If we did...do it last night...she...won't be behaving this way with me, will she? I mean, she is like nothing ever happened. She is like normal as every day... What is this? I still can remember her face when we were...