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Minho's pov

"Lee Minho!"

Just as I thought I'm not gonna get bothered by anyone, I felt someone slap my back.

"What do you two little fucks want?" I asked already feeling my energy draining because of their presence.

"Will you invite us to one of your father's clubs tonight?" Mark threw his arms around me, almost pulling me to the ground.

I groaned, pushing him off. "I told you he doesn't want me to go there yet."

"As if he is actually going to come. Come on Lee, pretty please?" Changbin begged. "We didn't get caught last time. Don't you wanna meet some pretty girls?"

'That's the last thing I want to meet.' I thought to myself.

"Jesus fucking Christ okay," I agreed, watching them as they yelled in excitement. "But only for a while."

The loud music was piercing my ears, making me slightly dizzy as I kept getting bumped into by people on the dance floor.

The lights of many colours were shining into my face from time to time, blinding me as well. I had couple of shots in, but I wasn't completely drunk, not enough to make me unaware of my actions.

I could see bits of Mark and Changbin grinding on some women that must have been twice their age, dressed in tight and revealing dress. Those two bastards have drunk way too much to even realize, probably.

I felt my hands being embraced tightly and I looked up to see a very beautiful girl with bleached hair braided in two braids. She was smirking and checking me out.

It made me uncomfortable, but when she started dragging me away from the crowd, I followed without any questions.

We went outside, turning to an alleyway right next to the building. It was really dark outside already, there were high and drunk people every where around - their maniac laughter and yelling rang in my ears.

She slammed me against the brick wall and attacked lips with hers. My eyes widened as I felt her gripping my dick.

"Fuck, stop." I groaned and pushed her away as I am not in the mood to do anything. Her spicy scent entered my nostrils like a poisonous gas, I could see her eyes going from flirty to offended.

"Am I not attractive enough for you or what?" She asked, shocking me with how high pitched her voice was.

Of course I was annoyed and didn't know how to respond. I looked to the side of the main door, a certain someone getting my attention right away.

"Jisung?" I whispered. I could see him for just a short while, he was in a hurry, his hair bouncing like feathers as he jogged.

My feet automatically headed that way, yet I was stopped by the same girl. She, again, pushed me back against the wall.

"You're not gonna ignore me!" She yelled.

"I need to go now." I urged, but the other was persistent.

She lowered her neckline by pulling her dress downward and attached her hand on my chest. She felt my pecks and bit her lower lip as her stare traced me once again.

"I know you want it. Every guy wants what I have." She purred. "If you're shy just say so, I'll help you come out of your shell."

I laughed dryly. "You want me to come out? Well, I have a boyfriend and I don't want to have anything to do with what you have. Now, let me go, you're in the way of what I really want."

"Oh," she breathed out and took a few steps back. "You should have just said so."

I rolled my eyes and ran out of the alleyway. I started to look around the huge street full of clubs. I wasted too much time, there's no way in hell I'll find him now.

'Why would he even be here?' I thought to myself as realization hit me. 'What if he was being blackmail by someone to have sex with them?' 'What if that's the reason he was looking so down recently?'  Thoughts after thoughts ran through my mind.

I rushed into the building, colliding with people I'd normally be too intimidated to even look at.

I knew he said he doesn't want to talk to me. But, I couldn't let him get used by someone else. The thought only made me absolutely crazy.

I was almost out of breath when I stepped inside. A receptionist was there, but she was too busy making out with another girl who was sitting on the table. i I passes them swiftly, making my way into the corridor.

I heard way too many sounds coming out of all the rooms, putting my ear to every one of them in hopes to hear the blonde boy.

I was starting to feel hopeless. What if he wasn't in this hotel at all? Just as I was about to give up, a desperate scream echoed through the corridor. A scream that I recognized.

'Jisung?' I thought as I followed the direction where the scream came form.

To my surprise, when I reached for the doornob, the door was opened. It wasn't locked.

inspired by -NAKOCHAN

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 12, 2023 ⏰

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