E18

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Haechan's POV

The party was in full swing, and the energy in the room was electric. Everyone was celebrating Jeno's 21st birthday, and the atmosphere was buzzing with excitement. Music blared, drinks were flowing, and people were dancing and laughing, completely lost in the moment.

But as the night wore on, I noticed something that made my stomach churn. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Y/N slipping away from the crowd, heading towards a quieter corner of the room. Curious and a little concerned, I followed her, trying to stay out of sight.

That's when I saw it. Y/N was making out with Jung Jaehyun, her senior at the university. My eyes widened in shock, and I felt a mix of anger and disbelief. How could she do this? And on Jeno's birthday of all days?

I clenched my fists, feeling the urge to confront them, but I held back. My heart raced as I watched them, unable to tear my eyes away. I saw the way Jaehyun's hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer, and the way Y/N responded to his touch, seemingly lost in the moment.

"You saw and heard everything, right?" A voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I turned to see Renjun standing next to me, his expression as shocked as mine.

"Yeah," I muttered, my voice thick with emotion. "I saw everything."

We both stood there, watching the scene unfold before us, not knowing what to do. The betrayal was clear, and I knew that if Jeno found out, it would break him.

End of Haechan's POV

The night had taken a dark turn for you. The music was still pounding in your ears, but everything else around you felt like a blur. You were swaying on your feet, feeling the effects of too many drinks coursing through your veins. But it wasn't just the alcohol—it was something more, something that made your body feel unusually warm and your head foggy.

You felt someone approach from behind, and then a strong grip on your waist pulled you closer. The next thing you knew, warm lips were on yours, kissing you with a desperation that made your heart race. In your hazy state, you automatically assumed it was Jeno. You were at his party, after all. It had to be him.

"Mmm, Jeno," you moaned into the kiss, wrapping your arms around the figure in front of you. Your body responded to the touch, craving the sensation as your mind spun in the fog of intoxication.

The kiss deepened, and you felt yourself melting into it, losing all sense of time and place. The heat in your body intensified, and your thoughts became jumbled, your only focus on the lips moving against yours.

But as the haze began to lift, something felt off. The way this person kissed you, the way their hands roamed over your body—it didn't feel right. It didn't feel like Jeno.

You pulled back slightly, blinking to try and clear your vision. The figure in front of you was blurry, but as you focused, your heart sank.

It wasn't Jeno.

It was Jaehyun.

Panic surged through you as reality crashed down. You quickly pushed him away, stumbling back as the world around you spun. What had you done? How could you have let this happen?

"Jaehyun?" you whispered, your voice trembling with shock and confusion.

Jaehyun smirked, his eyes dark and filled with something that made your skin crawl. "What's the matter, Y/N? You seemed to enjoy it just fine a moment ago."

You shook your head, trying to clear the fog that still clouded your thoughts. "I—I thought you were Jeno."

Jaehyun chuckled, taking a step closer to you. "Does it really matter? A kiss is a kiss."

Tears welled up in your eyes as the full weight of what you had done settled on your shoulders. You felt sick to your stomach, and not just from the alcohol. You had betrayed Jeno in the worst way possible.

Without another word, you turned and fled, tears streaming down your face as you pushed through the crowd. You needed to get away, to be alone, to process what had just happened.

But even as you ran, Jaehyun's words echoed in your mind, a haunting reminder of the mistake you had made.

You didn't know what was in that drink, but it had led to something you couldn't undo. And now, the consequences would be inevitable.

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