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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀғᴏᴜʀ— falsely accused
"thanks for walking me home, it was fun today" yejin said laughing slightly looking down at her feet her hands behind her back. something sangrok adored yejin for, she was always shy even after the years they've known each other. sangrok grinned and nodded as in response, "my parents must be waiting for me.. ill get going" yejin said as she hugged sangrok and turned her heel walking towards the entrance of her house. sangrok watched as she was about to enter but stopped and turned her heel to face him again, "call me once you get home" she last spoke before entering home.
the chances of sangrok walking a girl home were not high, it isn't something he does on a daily basis. he only walks yejin home because she's the only girl he has to walk home, he doesn't really have any female friends. well.. it's not like he has a choice walking yejin home either way, she's his girlfriend after all. his mother always lectures him about how a women should be treated. she always claims that treating a women right will be the only reason he will survive in this so called cruel world. his mother always over exaggerates things. atleast that's what he thought..
sangrok stuffed his hands into his pockets yawning waiting for the train to arrive. there was a female beside him, a couple feet away from him. she caught his attention. the female was pretty, he could tell she was the type that had many guys going after her. yejin is way different from the female beside him. his type were soft females not ones who many males go after.
he noticed how the female repeatedly kept stumbling forward getting closer to the edge of the platform. she was already out of the warning line. the front of her shoes were already nearly hanging and the sound of the train filled his ears. immediately sangrok yanked the female back holding onto her shoulders tightly. the female only gave him a drowsy look keeping her gaze on him. that's when sangrok realized that the female was completely wasted. she kept her gaze on him but once the train stopped she pushed him back entering the train stumbling slightly.
sangrok scoffed slightly following behind the female, 'didnt even thank me..' out of coincidence there wasn't any spots left in the train. usually there would be at least one or two but today there was none so he had to stand beside the drunk female. he held onto the top railing while she leaned onto the pole. 'she would be exactly my type.. but drunk girls disgust me'
he seemed to be the only one who was observing the drunk female, the other on the train minded their own business. the female brought her gaze on him for a split second which caused him to immediately look away. he didn't dare looking back at her instead he distracted himself looking at others.
the drunk female slowly leaned onto the male who was standing beside her, she was getting tired. the male beside her glanced at her before shoving her off him slightly causing her to lean into the opposite direction which was sangrok. sangrok felt the drunk female lean her head onto his shoulder. her movement caused him to freeze in his position without hesitation sangrok nudged his shoulder up pushing her towards the other male. this happened numerous of times almost as if the two were having a battle on who will win.
"honey.. " the female mumbled wrapping her arm around sangroks waist. sangroks eyes grew wide seeing how comfortable the drunk female was getting with him, "miss.. i think you're mistaken" sangrok muttered with an awkward laugh trying to get her grasp off of him. ".. honey why did you leave me.." she mumbled again holding onto him tightly
'she must be going through a break up..?' sangrok assumed that was the reason she is drunk. sangrok tried getting the drunk females arms off of him and once he did the female fell onto the floor making a loud thumping noise. now all eyes were on sangrok and the drunk female. sangroks eyes grew wide once again in shock seeing the female on the floor.
"how can a male be so cruel to their girlfriend..?"
"how disrespectful"
"is he not going to help her?"
"hey kid, help your girlfriend up!" an elderly male exclaimed angrily, "uh.. she's not my girlfriend, i know nothing about her sir" sangrok replied awkwardly. his words seemed to have displeased most of the people on the train. "of course you're her boyfriend she called you honey!" sangrok tried denying it but it was already too late.. suddenly he became that drunk females boyfriend.
"how can you just sit by while your girlfriend is drunk?" a female asked furiously, ".. im sorry.." sangrok apologized having nothing else to say he hesitantly bent down and helped the drunk female up. he wrapped her arm around his shoulder while he held her waist. he felt kind of awkward doing that to a female he knows nothing about. it was a good thing it was already his stop.
it was his stop but what about the girls? sangrok thought of just leaving the female behind but if he did that everyone would glare and insult him for leaving her behind so he took her with him. he was basically dragging her since she wasn't awake and he was getting tired. a couple feet away was a bench so he started making his way towards the bench though he was struggling.
once he got to the bench he layed the female down and fell onto the floor tiredly. though the drunk female looks light it was difficult for him to drag her to the bench. sangrok sighed shutting his eyes running a hand through his hair. after a couple of seconds of resting he stood up and looked at the female who was calmly sleeping. 'what should i do..? should i just leave her?'
with his decision being made sangrok turned his heel and began walking but something didn't feel right to him. he felt bad for just leaving the drunk female behind. so just after only taking a couple of steps sangrok turned his heel and walked back to the drunk female and carried her. he carried the drunk female and made his way out the train station.
at first he didn't know exactly where to go, if he went home his parents would assume things that would be weird. so without having a choice again he was looking for a hotel. he thought finding a hotel would be easy but he couldn't see any sign of a hotel not even a rich one. there was no sign of a local hotel and he was becoming tired. he really wanted to give up. when you need something it's never there.. where did all those motel go??
this is his first time ever dealing with a drunk girl, never in his life has he ever imagined himself doing something so nice. 'i should've left this drunk girl behind, my back really hurts!'
"give me any room please" sangrok said breathing heavily. the man nodded, "your girlfriends completely wasted, something must've happened" the man started, "it not because of me.." sangrok muttered, "of course it is. room 405" the man finished handing him the keys
sangrok felt his heart sank at the room number, "is this the only room left? the fourth floor?" a nod was what he got in response.
sangrok immediately layed the female onto the bed and tiredly fell onto the floor, he felt more tired than he was earlier. sangrok was sweating like crazy. and his breathing was fast, he must be really tired. taking a small glimpse at the female he scoffed slightly, "what was i thinking.. i should've left her.." sangrok said to himself
he couldn't just leave the female there without having any credit so he wrote down his number on the paper along with how he brought her to the hotel. with that he left the room tiredly with his back and legs aching. everythings good now, he got the drunk female a place to stay now he'll just go home. what excuse will he use for coming home late today?
