20- think about it

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"you said you would hold me tight, you would love me right,
you'd be by my side but you left my side."

- think about it


minha pov

"how the fuck does one avoid his own secretary?" i plopped on the bed.

byunggon just sighed, "are we really going to have this conversation everyday?"

"what's wrong with this conversation?"

"min, the same thing literally goes and on and on, and i'm not telling you anything," he continued typing on his phone.

i started rolling on the bed, "ahhhhh, i'm bored," i then looked at byunggon, "let's go out."

"we literally just ate," he threw a pillow at me.

"we can go for a drink?

he furrowed his eyebrows, "you already look like you're drunk.

i then put my hands together with puppy eyes, about to go on my knees, "okay fine, let's just go," he groaned.

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byunggon pov

when we were at the night bar, we had a few drinks.

"tell me... more," she slurred her words, obviously drunk.

"about?"

"what happened after i lost my memories?"

"we were going to debut, then you lost your memories. then a week after, our debut was cancelled..." i downed the glass of soju in one shot, "hyunsuk had it hard. but you know, the other trainees told us it was fine for us since we would still be debuting together."

"but y'all didn't?"

"yea. it was too long and we couldn't wait. at first woong left to another company, then it slowly became the rest of us leaving one by one when yg got into trouble and decided to no longer debut us."

"so... the entire time you suddenly had alot of free time was because you stopped being a trainee? and not because you got fired?"

"well technically, i resigned," i started to make a cocktail, mixing the yogurt drink and soju together, "here."

minha then drank it in a go, "it must have been hard on all of you."

"mm..." i looked at my phone and realised it was 1 in the morning and i had a meeting the next morning, "do you want to go now?"

"you can go first, i'll have a few more drinks," minha said while mixing the beer and soju together.

i looked at her disapprovingly, "you sure? it's very late."

"i'm a big girl, i can handle myself. now shoo shoo shoo," she pushed me away.

"i'll go first, remember to text me once you reach home yea."

she just nodded and walked away, taking my phone out.

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