Chapter 11

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2 weeks have passed.

Jisung continued ignoring him and Chenle didn't bother to talk with him anymore.

Their last conversation was at the park, and Chenle didn't give a damn.

Jisung is the one who decided to ignore him and he's just respecting his decision.

He thought he wouldn't leave. He thought they can still remain as friend even he already confessed, but that's bullshit. Who will want to stay as a friend when a friend confessed to you? None.

Chenle should have known. He should have known it well and just remain silent about his feelings toward the younger.

"Hey, Chenle slow down, you have a low tolerance on alcohol, remember?" Haechan warned.

He get the glass on Chenle's hand and the Chinese just rolled his eyes.

"As if you cared. I joined you here at the bar because I want to get drunk. Don't stop me!"

Haechan sighed and shook his head.

He made the wrong decision of letting Chenle come with him. Knowing Chenle, he didn't care of what everyone is saying as long as he know what he's doing.

"Gosh, I can't handle you alone. I need to call someone for help"

He grab his phone from his bag and dialed Jaemin's number.

After four rings, the guy answered.

"What?"

Donghyuck nose crumpled. Jaemin is still rude talking with him over the phone.

He sighed and told him his problem.

"Chenle is here with me at 18-R*nim bar. He can't stop drinking alcohol. Gosh! I brought him here because he's so down and I want him to felt relax but I don't know that he will drink this much. I can't handle him. Can you come and help me?" He heard Jaemin answered but he didn't understand it well because the music gets loud.

"Come here Jaemin okay? You should be! Bye!" He ended the call and rolled his eyes when he saw that Chenle begin drinking again.

He shrugged and just let him. He can't stop him anyway.

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After 45 minutes, a tall guy stop infront of their table. Haechan looks up and have his forehead furrowed when instead of seeing Jaemin, he saw Jisung standing infront of them while catching his own breath. He looks like he's from running because of being hurry.

"Is.. he.. okay?" Jisung asked while panting.

Haechan looks at Chenle before looking back at Jisung.

"Obviously, not. He probably passed out after getting drunk." He answered.

Jisung closed his eyes and put his two hands on his waist.

He looks relief but also mad.

"Why did you bring him here, Haechan hyung?" he asked with his jaw clenching.

Haechan blinks in surprise.

"He looks down these past few days so I want him to feel relaxed. But why are you here? As far as I can remember, I called Jaemin's number and not yours, "

"Jaemin hyung told me. I'll bring him home."

Jisung was about to touch Chenle but Haechan stood up and stop him.

"No, you can't take him with you, Park Jisung." He said.

Jisung's forehead creased.

"What?"

"I didn't know what exactly happen, but I know Chenle is being like this because of you. He's been calling your name with a jerk since he got drunk so I know it's your fault. I'm not letting you to take him."

Jisung looks at Chenle and his heart clenched when he saw how wasted he is.

He wants to touch him to check him up. But Haechan's true. It was his fault.

"Let me take him home Haechan hyung.." Haechan shook his head but when Jisung looks at him with his pleading eyes after saying the word "Please," he gave up.

"Fine, it's not that I can take him home by myself anyway. But take him home safely, okay? And don't ever think of hurting him again."

Jisung nodded and raised his hand.

"Promise,"

Haechan move aside and give way to Jisung. He let the tall guy carry Chenle and bid them good-bye.

tbc

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