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actually he didn't intend to do it, but when his boss announced that the wages would be curtailed and minho called, saying that we wouldn't go clubbing with him that day, seunghoon just felt frustrated.

and actually didn't mean it, but he just couldn't walk past the old woman selling soju bottles. without being in a hurry unlike usually he drank them one by one. before he even knew, he was drunk enough to not even walk straight anymore.

at first the alcohol made him feel relieved, but when he was wandering around in an unfamiliar place and throwing up into a bush, he should've known it was too much. nevertheless he kept on drinking until he threw up again.

yeji heard some puking sounds, before she actually saw him. slowly she stepped closer and patted his back until he stopped vomiting. the strong scent of alcohol made her wrinkle her nose unintentionally; although she knew this situation too well, despite the fact, she never threw up.

a small sigh escaped her lips. "you helped me, so i will help you this one time."
although the man was way taller than her, she wrapped his arm around her shoulder and helped him walk. since her home wasn't too far away, she took him there, placed him on the sofa and locked the door to her bedroom.

this wasn't an ordinary thing for her; she honestly didn't even find him sympathic in any way, but somehow she felt like she was owing him something.

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