The red-orange- haired male's gaze laid upon the window in front of him. The luxurious auto he and you sat in had come to a halt at the traffic lights. It was late at night, the rain outside had started to pour like crazy. And if we are being ethical so was your little mind.
As the male throws his gaze on the small mirror in front of him which reflected the back of his car you sat in he sought. Wondering how quiet you were, but by the peek on your face, he already knew the justification to it.
"Don't worry much cutie"
Is what he mumbled postponing your intentions for some seconds before he had continued driving and focussing on the street. But that didn't leave you at peace. Not even a bit. You were more than concerned. More than just worried.
Cause first; the male had left his own house which was full of strangers partying just to get you home. And second; there still was no trace of Jung Wooyoung.
But luckily Yeosang had called you back. He told you that he was heading home and he sounded really strange and it made you wonder why. He sounded hysterical with a touch of madness. You had intended to ask why but before you even could he had declined the call. That was enough to make your brain explode. You were a whole mess. A chaos.
And while the male in the same car with you had noticed it, he couldn't bring a word. And when he did, there was no reaction or outcome to it. It was strange. Strange how Jung Wooyoung had receded out of your view and that just for 5 minutes. And there was no evidence no indication, not even a single trace.
"We are here."
You didn't notice the way the automobile had stopped, not even a bit, but the male's deep voice was enough to make you notice after it. You throw a glance out of the window noticing it still rained which made you shiver.
The male chuckled as he saw you flinch. He reaches out for the umbrella he always had under his car's seat and he turns around before handing it your way making you whisper a small yet weak 'Thank You'.
"Rest well cutie, don't worry much alright? I'll call you if I see Wooyoung!"
Song Mingi sent a warm big smile your way as you held the umbrella standing out of his car. The rain hits the fabric and the sound of the rain pouring on the ground makes you feel welcomed and calm. However, the storm that hit your naked skin made it cover with goosebumps immediately.
The worst idea was to wear a dress at the party. And that's what you did. You wore a dress. A tight black dress which hugged your body perfectly and made maybe many people stare but you never noticed that night because your eyes were on no one else but Jung Wooyoung. Until he had vanished.
"Thank you Mingi I owe you something!"
You almost yell his way making him chuckle as he nodded only before the window of the car fence went up and he drives off. You stand there until the car disappeared out of your sight maybe even waved at him one last time before you turn around facing your house.
It was smaller than Mingi's. Way too small but not the smallest. Your house didn't show off as one of the most prosperous mansions in the town but it wasn't the worst one either. It was average yet very cozy.
You sigh as you feel yourself tremble from the cold and move towards the front door fast as possible being afraid a little as you watch around. Your eyes land on your watch and they almost fall out when you sight how late it was.
2:34 am
It showed making you shake your head as you stopped in front of the door and your finger meets the doorbell. You were ready to get killed by your mom but at the same time, you weren't.

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How To Sin | ateez
FanfictionAs she stumbles upon eight different men, Do Hana's life suddenly seems to be changing extremely. Her sudden dive into a world, full of male perspectives, makes her see her own value diversely, as a woman. ATEEZ AU! warning: this story might be tri...