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Taehyung eyes felt irritated when the sun rays were beaming on to him, he moved his body to the side and took a pillow to cover up his face, as he was about to go fall down into his slumber his eyes went wide.
Throughout his actions, he immediately felt a pang! coming from his head— Hangover he always hated having this state. Taehyung sat down carefully, he studied the place. He can already tell he's inside of a hotel room as his eyes were wondering he couldn't help to think if she's here with him. His eyes stopped when he saw a sticky note on top of the nightstand.
Hey, you passed out, didn't know where you were staying so... I left you here.
—Sierra
p.s. Take care of yourself. You were soooo heaavvvy!! I hope you know that.
As he was reading the note, vague memories came rushing into him. He looked flustered and embarrassed, but most of all guilty. I mean this feeling is inevitable because of the fact that he just met this woman recently.
"How am I supposed to do this?!" Sierra annoyingly blurts out her thoughts as she tries to support him when coming inside the Hotel, Instantaneously some people who work came up to her and helped her. She gladly accepted and went straight to the receptionist and asked for a spare room for the guy she's with. Getting inside the room was fairly not stressful thanks for the help of the workers. She could already see Taehyung getting comfy, all she can react was to sighed at the situation.
Before she could leave the place, she left a sticky note for him to see when he wakes up in the morning. It wasn't really necessary but it felt rude if she didn't put any last note on what kinda happened.
"I wish I could make up to her." He whispered to himself
He sighed and stands up slowly as he gets ready for the day. When he arrived in the lobby, he straight up walks to the receptionist, having that small spark of hope that one of the people in charge might know something about her that could be useful— all he can think about now is how to contact her.
Taehyung gave some necessary information about him— such as the room number, he was also about to pay the bill but stopped midway when the receptionist said something. "The room was already been paid, Sir." His eyebrows rose right away when he heard her, and slowly confusion plastered on his face "Are you sure?" He asked once again, just for certainty because he might mishear about it. "Yes, Room 3095, has already been paid." The receptionist said as it gave him a reassurance smile.
Taehyung could only scratch his nape of the sudden situation, "Did the person leave any information that you could give to me?" he asked, his eyes could tell that he's really eager to know something about her. In dismay, the receptionist shakes its head slowly and gave a sad smile "She didn't leave any, Sir." He bit his lips as he heard the feedback, Taehyung really didn't want to give up, but he doesn't have any idea of mediums on how to contact her. He sighed and bid thank you to the receptionist before he could walk away from the place.
