Chapter 28

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"Let's get out of here" Jiyong comanded as he turn Jongki's keys himself and the engine of the car started roaring.


Jiyong looked away swiftly while Jongki took charge with the wheels. He threw few glances to him before arriving at Taeyang's very own bar which Jongki assumed that the latter would want to be.


Jiyong stomped his way to the inside.


"Yah! W-wait up!" He screamed at the top of his lungs when he noticed that Jiyong's walking too fast towards the entrance.


He blew a flying kiss to his car and jogged inside. A line started to form in his lips while wondering why the bouncers just let Jiyong in without even checking a thing on him but he must be forgetting that the owner is Jiyong's very close friend.


Jiyong sat at their favorite couch and chuckled bitterly furrowing. When was the last time he sat with the boys to talk?


Jongki sat beside him and whistled innocently, everything looks fancy in the inside. Sober looks very expensive just like when he tried to search it on the internet. This is the most popular place to get laid in Seoul, it's an honor to visit it. Funny how it amazed him, he's never into liquors since birth, never been a fan to clubbing too but the vibe inside makes him want to try it at least. A deep sigh cut his amusement. Now Jiyong's looking at his phone and he just know the reason why he seems to look busy as the usual.


Jongki knew him for years and his savior didn't changed at all.



"Uhm, Sir?"


Jongki took a step forward to the man in front of him. He was wearing a plain v-neck shirt, a faded pants and a leather shoes. He looks like a western action star, only that he's an asian. No wonder girls go crazy over him. Jongki adjusted his glasses. Now he just got pulled by the reality and he needs to say thank you for saving him last night. Just like what this hot guy in front of him adviced. He really did ran away from home and he knew that his parents will kill him anyways. He took some money from his parent's bedroom like what Jiyong just told him. He trusts him so much when he told him to run away and steal millions of money from his parents, live his life, make money and give back what he took with the amount tripled so in that way no one would get angry.


"S-Sir?"


He tried calling him again but he seems to be very busy with his phone. He peeked a little bit to know what's keeping him busy.


Jiyong finally noticed him and immediately slid his phone to his pocket.


Jongki can't stop to suddenly feel uncomfortable, he just wanted to say thank you to him but some Latina group of ladies to the right side was looking at him like he's his girlfriend. It was very cringey.


"What can I do for you?" Jiyong finally asked politely.


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