No You Girls || 艺兴

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s e v e n t e e n

Outside of the venue were reporters and paparazzi, waiting to take pictures of the idols as they left the party at three in the morning. Aron had an arm around Sun's waist to keep her from falling. "Try not to look like you're pissed drunk." Aron whispered a warning to her as they reached the door to the exit. "The media will eat you alive, and then you'll be in trouble with the managers."

Sun let out a giggle. "You kind of have an accent when you speak."

Her comment had nothing to do with what he had said to her. He rolled his eyes slightly at her and let out a sigh. "I said try not to look like you're pissed drunk, Mae."

She nodded. "They won't even notice as long as you don't let me fall on my face."

He led her through the crowd of reporters, all of them trying to shove microphones in their faces. Both ignored the questions which pried into their personal lives, wondering if they were in a relationship or not. They reached a waiting car that was going to get them back to the dorm building and the two climbed into the car. 

The moment Sun sat in the back seat, she felt herself drifting off to sleep. She three her head back on the seat and closed her eyes. 

The ride back felt shorter than she thought and soon Aron was trying to shake her awake. In her drunken sleepiness, she refused to open her eyes or even walk. Swatting his hands away as he tried to shake her awake, she complained in a slur, "I just want to stay here and sleep. Leave me here." Outside of the dorm building there were no reporters waiting for them. Most of them were back at the party venue where other idols were still gathered, waiting to snap pictures of them leaving with other idols, or showing signs of being drunk.

Aron groaned. He got out of the car first and then reached inside to pick her up in his arms. Sun wrapped her arms around his neck and again began drifting off to sleep.

In her dreams, it was Yixing carrying her, scolding her for drinking so much.

"Ah, jagi," He said to her, disappointed. Though it was all part of her dreams and imagination. "You shouldn't have drank so much. Just look at the mess you're in."

"I'm so sorry, baobei." Sun whimpered in her sleep. "I won't do it again."

Entering the building with her in his arms, Aron's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Baobei?"

"Saranghae, baobei." I love you, she said drunkenly, a hand caressing his face. 

He managed to get her to her floor and her room without Sun letting more information slip, and he laid her down on her bed. In her own bed in the room was Sarang, not fully asleep yet. When she saw Aron with Sun, bringing her into the room, she nodded a slight bow at him. "Thank you for bringing her back safe, Aron. I tried to find her after I was done talking to someone, but she was gone."

"Baobei please stay and take care of me." She called from her bed, her arms outstretched and reaching for him desperately. 

Aron gave a shake of his head awkwardly. "I can't. I should go."

"Baobei, I know they don't want us together. But no one will find out right now. It'll be our secret, like its always been." She assured him, her words slow and slurred. They were barely understood by Aron and Sarang who were the other two people in the room with her.

The Nu'est member looked to Sarang, his eyes filled with concern for Sun. "Noona, please take care of her. She had a little too much to drink." But it was all part of the act. He was a good actor.