My Melody || SUNGJOY

|| My Melody - Eleven ||

"Are you going to act like I saw nothing earlier, you two!?"

Joy nervously stares at her mother walking back and forth with her hands over her hips. She embarassingly covers her face with the pillow in the couch over their living room, sitting beside Sungjae who was currently hiding his face with her blanket he just grabbed on her bed.

"Is that why you chose that dress, Joy!?", "Ah, eomma! Nothing really happened last night!" She mumbles weakly, slapping Sungjae's arms. "Can you please help me?", "You're the only drunk person last night, so defend yourself." He murmured.

"She was the drunk one last night so you took advantage over it!?", "Aniya, madam. I just tucked her over the bed while she was slurring on her words before she... pulls me in the bed." He whispered to his self, glaring over Joy. "When did I do that!?" Joy hisses. "You were drunk last night!" Sungjae retorted. "Stop denying it! You were completely into each other earlier. I know you're an adult already Joy. But I prohibit pregnan-", "MOM!" She yelled, covering her ears.

"I'm telling the truth!" Her mom yelled, "This... This guy! I trusted him way too much. You!" Her mom pointed over Sungjae. "Madam, I really assure you I didn't touch her anywhere last night. I promise and swear over my whole clan's name!" Sungjae dramatically raises his hand. "And how can you prove it?"

"She's not naked." Sungjae murmured, before receiving a slap on the head by Joy.

"Let me see your trash can, Joy." Her mom runs upstairs as Joy follows. "Mom, what the hell!?", "I'm going to check if there is a packaging of the-", "There's nothing to worry about." Joy pointed out.

Sungjae hissed to his self, cursing on why he had the idea to sleep over the place. "Then you're coming in the bathroom with me." Her mom dragged her downstairs, only to confuse Sungjae.

"Mom, what?" She yelled. "I'm going to check yo-", "MOM! I'M STILL A VIRGIN!" She whimpers over her arms, "Please, this is now embarassing..." She whispered over her mom.

He awkwardly turns his head away.

"Are you sure that he didn't touched you?", "No!" She yanks her mother's arms gently. "Nothing happened last night. He just sent me home because I was drunk."

"I promise too-" Sungjae was cut off. "I'm not talking to you." He pursed his lips together, before mumbling. "I won't ever drink again." He tried to text his manager, only for a text to pop up.

"How was last night? ;)"

"Damn you." He hissed over Changsub's text message before awkwardly looking over the two.

He could still hear the noise of the two ladies behind, as he whines- wanting to get home and just rest over his bed. I didn't sign up for this.

"Mom, he's Sungjae.", "I know but I don't care if he is the one who helped you if it was in exchange of-", "Stop." She covers her mouth, "Nothing happened last night, and I'm aware of it."

Slowly calming her mother, they finally came into their senses. "Are you sure?", "Yes. He doesn't have the guts to do that."

Clearing her throat, her mom walks towards Sungjae who suddenly sat polite as soon as he saw her. Sneakily using both of his fore fingers to form a cross against her.

"Sungjae ssi.", "Yes, madam.." he murmured, afraid that she might hit him anytime. "Okay, I'm sorry for misunderstanding both of you. I'm just worried.", "That's okay, your daughter is quite dangerous when drunk... so I'm glad I'm the one who assisted her home." He glances over to Joy who had her eyes wide. "You're so dead." She mouthed over to him as he rolled his eyes.