~The Move to Korea~

41.

"What the hell?" A voice came from behind me.

"Jaemin, what do you want?"

"I wanted to make sure you were okay," He say as he stands with me.

"I'm good. It was just been so long since I had shots like that,"

"Yea. Look it's 11 and you said that you wanted to leave before 1 so get your ass down here and dance like a motherfucker!"

I chuckle and give him a hug. I needed to stop being so droopy and just have some fun. I run downstairs to the dance floor and just sway my hips and arms to the music.

"It's almost time to go but I want to listen to music at your house. Can we just leave now?" Chenle asks as he places his hands on my waist.

"I don't care but imma take a shot before I go,"

"No, you already threw up once and im not stopping on the highway just so you can throw up again,"

"Ugh fine come on,"

"LI WHERE ARE YOU GOING!?" Jennie shouts from the chairs.

"I'm going home. I love you and get home safe," I shout back and wander back to the car.

"Let me drive you home," Chenle pulls my keys out of my bra.

"Please and thank you," I say as I hop on the passenger seat.

I immediately take off my heels and rub my aching feet. Even though it was mid-December I rolled down my window and stuck an arm out. I wanted to feel the breeze on my hands and it soothed my mind.

"Chenle?"

"Mhm?"

"I think you're right about Chanyeol. I mean why else would those things be happening?"

"Don't let me change the way you look at him. Your opinion matters the most not mine,"

"Well if he is I'm going to find out. And if I am? So what, he hurt me and I'm giving him payback for what he has done to me,"

"Are you kidding me? Don't do that to him. The thing is that you do love him and you wish that he never hurt you but shit happens and you forgave him, didn't you?"

"Not really. It's like I hate him but I love him at the same time,"

"You know what...? Fuck Chanyeol. Just until he gets out of the hospital, ya know? Stop thinking 'bout him and just have fun,"

"I want it to go back to the way it used to be, with all of us just being friends with no worries. I think ever since Bobby took me here I fucked up all your lives. I mean when my dad called and we went to kill him then me jumping off the cliff and Jinhwan. Do you think I'm a fuck up?"

"No, why would I even think that? You maybe stupid but not a fuck up,"

"True,"

I roll the window back up and turn the heat to medium. We were about 30 more minutes until we got to my house. I laid my head on Chenle's shoulder and held his hand as he drove. I had dozed off so I woke up when Chenle moved. I was refreshed by my little nap so I hop out of the car and open the front door as Chenle comes up behind me. I set my heels down by my door and head down to the library. The "Library" had an extra room in it, that's where I go to hide. It has a couch, bed and bean bag chairs. I put LED lights in that room so it could change colors and a JBL speaker next to my bean bag chair.

"Phone?" Chenle just pulls out my phone from his pocket.

"Thanks,"

I pair the speaker to my phone and clicked on a random playlist. As soon as the music started I pick up the blue bean bag hair where I hid some of my blunts and lighters. I grab some and a lighter. I sit down in my chair and Chenle sits next to me. I hand him the blunt and lighted it for him, I light my own.

Apparently my playlist ended so I had to get up and click another. I was being lazy and just pressed shuffle on all of my songs. When I finished my 7th or 8th blunt I stubbed it off on the ash tray on the night stand. I took off my pants and shirt and threw them at the wall. Chenle was higher than the fucking sky but he noticed me when I came to sit on his lap.

"Aw what does my baby want?" Chenle smirks as he toys with my bra strap.

"You. I want you,"

"I want you more,"

"Prove it,"

Sometimes I wish I could just shut my mouth. This is one of those times. I'm feeling the pain but it feels so good to be bad.

Sorry if I did put Chenle in this but he is soooo fucking cute and sexy