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The Fifth Chapter

The Fifth Chapter

Her lips were bittersweet. The taste of alcohol lingered on her mouth, causing the bitterness but he couldn’t quite point what made them sweet. There was one thing he was sure though. She could kiss him for hours and he won’t even complain. She was addicting, intoxicating.. like something that was bad for you but you can’t stop yourself wanting for more.

He badly wanted to kiss her back, to hold her close. But his mind was warning him not to cross that line. He couldn’t deny now that he was definitely attracted to Jung Daesom. From the time of their little moment back at the field, in the deepest part of himself, he craved for her.

It would be better if it was just something physical, but that wasn’t all he wanted from her. She made him curious and even if it doesn’t show, he had always wanted to know what was going on inside her head.

Interest comes along with attraction and then he would start to care for her, be concerned for even the most trivial things in her life, that could further lead to something he didn’t want to think of. Or rather, feel again.

As those things ran inside his mind, Sehun gently pushed Daesom away. He was relieved that he was able to keep himself under control. She groaned softly in complaint when their lips lost contact.

“You didn’t even kiss me back, Sehun.” Her eyes were half-closed and it was obvious that she was struggling to keep herself awake. The alcohol had taken its toll on her. Just how much did this girl drink?

“You’re drunk so you should go home now.” He scolded her.

“Huh? What?” She cupped one of ears and leaned closer. He forgot they were at a club and it was hard to hear each other because of the deafening music.

“GO. HOME.” He worded, loudly enough for her, but she just answered with a giggle.

“That’s impossible. I have no home.” Something flickered on her eyes right after she said that, was it sadness? But it disappeared immediately so it might be just his imagination. “But.. you can take me..” Her body started swaying from side to side and her eyes were almost closed. “.. home.. with you.”

Sehun had caught her before she could shove her face on the floor. He tried to get her up but she had fallen unconscious already, while murmuring something he can’t quite comprehend.

“Yah, Jung Daesom, wake up. Or I’ll leave you here.” He shook her arms but she didn’t budge. She completely leaned her weight on his chest so he was planning to carry her to where her friends are.

At that moment, the crowd in front of them parted to make way for someone who stopped on his tracks when he saw the both of them.

He was slightly taller than Sehun, his hair dyed blonde, with a face that didn’t look Korean. Worry was written all over his features as he looked at the girl Sehun was holding in his arms.

“Daesom.” The man called out softly as he went closer. “I’ll take it from here.” He told Sehun.