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He smiled and we started to walk towards the parking lots. We reached a nice black car that seemed to be his and he signed me to get in after unlocking it. As I got into the seat he handed me his phone over.

"Write your friend and then type your address into the GPS.", he said and started the car.

I nodded and started to type Yujin's number in. What should I write? I'm not really being driven home by strangers often and I certainly do not hook up a lot like she does.

[me 3:12 am]:  yun, it's me. i lost you in the club but i met up with an old classmate that brings me home. will write you when i'm there

That should be good enough. When I was about to open the GPS the phone began to vibrate. The guy looked over to me nervously.

"Sorry, that's important."

He pulled over and took the phone to answer it.

"What do you call so fucking late for?"

His tone was suddenly rough and intimidating, not as nice as it was before.

"No, I can't. Not now."

He looked at me and seemed a bit embarrassed.

"I have a girl here with me, I can't help you out now."

I got a bit flustered by his words. He suddenly got really angry and hung up.

"How long does it take to yours?" 

"I think about 20 minutes or so, what's wrong?"

"Fuck."

He hit his fist against the steering wheel. I got a bit scared of his sudden anger but when he noticed, he changed it back to a somewhat friendly expression.

"I'm really sorry but I have to go right now. I will let you out at my place if that's fine with you."

"Umm... Yeah, I guess."

As those words left my mouth he got his car started again and raced. I didn't feel comfortable with the thought of staying at his place but it seemed to be urgent so I didn't want to bother him.

After a few minutes of silence, we arrived and got out of the car. He rushed inside and I followed. After running into a room and coming back with a bag he was about to leave again.

"Uh- Just get comfortable, I'll be back soon to drive you home but feel free to use my bed if you feel tired. And sorry again,...
Sorry, I didn't ask your name."

"It's Jandi."

"Okay, Jandi. I'm Namjoon."

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