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At some point, my tears dried up and I felt another pair of arms wrap around me from behind.

"Come on, little one, let's distract you a little. We could make good use of all the party rooms here." I heard Seonghwa's soft voice next to my ear and San nodded in agreement.

"There's one with a dance floor and a bar, let's go there now." said Yunho, who had also come into my office with Lee in the meantime.

"Yay party... I'll mix the cocktails." Lee shouted and ran off in the direction of the party room. Yunho followed her with a smile.

San and Seonghwa each took me by one hand and pulled me along. I was grateful for my friends, just a few months ago I was all alone and now I was surrounded by people who cared about me and were there for me.

When we arrived at the bar, Yunho turned on the music and Lee, who was standing behind the bar, put out exotic looking cocktails for us.

We clinked glasses and I sipped mine.

"Hmm, this is delicious." I took a few bigger sips and my glass was empty. She refilled it and grinned at me.

"Are you going to fill me up?"

"That's exactly my aim. You always get so funny when you drink and I want to see you laugh again."

"Shouldn't someone sensible be saying that alcohol isn't the answer?" I grinned back.

"You're not sitting alone in a dark room drinking... we're partying here together to distract you." San interjected and finished his glass in one gulp.

"Time to dance!" Seonghwa shouted and pulled me to the dance floor, spun me around, lifted me up, spun us around a few times and put me back down laughing. I felt dizzy but I laughed too.

We danced and drank and talked. We made jokes and laughed. I didn't even notice how time passed and I had long since lost track of how much I had drunk. Yunho and Lee were snogging on a sofa in the corner and had probably forgotten about the rest of us.

I sat at the bar with San and Seonghwa again and we talked and giggled, as we were already pretty drunk by now.

"Sannie... I love you. And I love you too," I revealed to both of them.

"I loveeee you AAAALLLL" I added and smiled blissfully.

"We love you too, little one." Seonghwa replied, who didn't seem quite as drunk.

"And who do you love the most?" asked San with a grin.

"Well youhuhuhuh." I giggled and fell into his arms.

"Awwwwwww. You're so cute." he giggled now too.

"You're both cute." Seonghwa laughed.

He seemed to find it very amusing that San and I were drunker than he was.

"And you're so hot." I looked at Seonghwa with serious eyes.

"But you're just like my mom... a hot mom... omg Seonghwa is a milf." I still said with a serious look.

Seonghwa raised an eyebrow and San burst out laughing.

"Okayyyyyyyyy... I think I'd better take you drunken kids to bed now," Seonghwa said, laughing and pulling San and me behind him by the hands.

Outside my room, he asked us:

"Can you find the bed on your own?"

"Yessssss mom." I giggled, grabbed San and left a head-shaking, laughing Seonghwa standing in the hallway.

In the room, I flopped onto the bed.

San pulled my socks off my feet and pulled so hard that he fell backwards onto his butt. I sat up, giggling.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm helping you undress." he laughed.

"I think I can still do that myself." I reached under my shirt and tried to undo my bra, I couldn't take everything off in front of San, so I just wanted to pull the bra out from underneath, but I couldn't.

"Hang on, I'll help you, I can do that." Grinning, he squatted down in front of me, reached around me and undid the clasp with one movement.

I slipped the straps off under my shirt and threw the bra into a corner.

"Wow, you're such a player," I giggled again.

"I just have unexpected talents." he laughed and lay down under the covers.

I switched off the light and snuggled up to him.

"San?"

"Yes?"

"Promise me you'll stay with me forever."

"I promise."

"But what if you meet someone and get married?" I asked sadly.

"I'll just marry you. Problem solved." We giggled again.

"Wow, you're really clever." my drunken self admired him.

I pressed a soft kiss to his lips, snuggled closer to him and fell asleep. I no longer saw the look of surprise on his face.


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