JI HUN'S POV-
"Why awe yew.....beinggg sou nice tow me?" God, his mouth stank of alcohol.
"Tell mew!! Nowww!!!" He flashed a drunk smile before putting all of his body weight onto me. Everybody was staring at us like we were crazy idiots strolling through the museum to watch a movie.
As I walked through the corridor while dragging Ye jun with me, everyone slowly started whispering. Soon, I could hear them talking and making comments. And that's what Ye jun didn't ever fail to do; humiliate us!
He didn't feel embarrassed or genuinely sorry for anything or anyone in his life which was a whole different story of its own.
I saw Sara approaching us, worried as she was. She saw Ye jun's whole-drunk, half-dead self on me.
She looked across the room; signaled me to follow her as she led the way.
Reaching a narrow passage which somewhat seemed creepy, "What did he do now?" She grumbled, extremely disappointed at the same time.
After all what Ye jun did, now she had to deal with the mess he made. My heart was pumping and pumping and I didn't have the guts to tell her the whole thing. What would she think about Ye jun?
Why should I care, by the way? Did he care a single bit while doing it? No.
So let her think whatever she wants to.
I was actually worried about how she would think of me when I let that all happen. Why didn't I stop him or tell him the right thing to do?
What if she thought I let that happen and didn't mind him doing it because Ye jun and I are the same? What if she assumed that I was just like Ye jun, a flirty-ass and a playboy?
"What the hell did he mess up with now?" She repeated, now raising her voice; her eyes extra furious.
"Long story short, how do we clean this?" I asked under my breath so that nobody would hear us, even in this faraway place.
"Take him to the hotel now!! He stays here like this for one more second and we're doomed for the terrible." She ordered, hands on her hips.
I nodded while readjusting Ye jun's position and fit him well on my shoulders to carry him easily. Confused and nervous of how to manage the situation, I started walking in the wrong direction without even realizing so.
"Ji hun!!!" I turned back to her voice. "It's this way..." She pointed to the other way to exit.
I passed a nervous crackle and walked straight up to the end when she stopped me one more time. I retreated as she took out a card from her clutch. "Remember-" she was cut off when her phone buzzed, flashing Seong bin hyung's name.
"Go, go, go quick!! Remember, don't let Seong bin and others know about this." She completed herself.
"But aren't we the others?" I doubtfully tried correcting her, as leaving Seong bin hyung and Han seok aside, we were the only ones left in the group.
"Just go already!!!" I swear she was about to slap me but somehow laid herself off.
She picked up the call and a lie to tell, as I quickly but silently slipped off from there, leaving no clue about anything.
Helpless, I carried the heavy-bodied alien to the parking lot and then to the car; driving off.
"You're so heavy, you little alien!" I somewhat cursed, peeking at him from the driver's seat.
He was sleeping peacefully, no movement; nothing, just like a dead body; his ramblings had also stopped.
"Tsk. Alien." I drove past the signal, hoping to reach there before the others.
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MS. INTERPRETER
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