𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐔 || 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧 𝐅𝐅

E P I S O D E 6

Y/N POV

"I guess I'll be heading back," I said, standing.

"Mm," the young man softly hummed.

Before standing, I made the decision to finally face the man I was speaking to. My eyes lit up, full of shock as I gazed upon his flawless features. He must've noticed me staring. A small grin grew on his face, revealing dimples on each of his cheeks. It was cute and ever so handsome at the same time.

His hair looked soft and well kept, and his eyes were warm and comforting. His lips were slightly thin, but plush and well-hydrated. His skin seemed smooth, and his jaw was sharp, nicely shaped.

"Y/N...?" Akira asked, waiting for me to turn around.

"I..." I trailed off.

I blinked a few times, snapping from my daze.

"Ah, I'm coming," I said finally said. "It was nice talking with you," I added, faintly smiling.

"Likewise," he responded, grinning back at me.

I turned to Akira, following him back inside. I took one last small glance at the handsome man behind me, sitting on the steps before going back inside.

I wonder if I'll ever see him again...?

I turned back toward the door, shaking the thought from my mind. I'll probably never see him again, but that's fine with me.

I don't know his name anyways.

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"C'monnnnnn, I wasn't done dancing-!!" Jia exclaimed, her words coming out slow and slurred as we helped her to the car.

"Jia if you don't get your stank breath out of my face, I'm going to leave you on the curb," Akira threatened, looking annoyed.

"Is it really that bad?? I didn't drink that much... Do I really reek of alcohol, Y/N??" Jia asked, tears brimming in her eyes.

"Ah, Ji, you know he's just playing, don't cry," I reassured, holding back a small laugh.

We set Jia down in the backseat, hearing her quietly sniffle as we closed the door. I gently nudged Akira, covering the grin on my face from wanting to laugh.

"What?" He asked, still slightly irritated.

"You know she's a sensitive drunk," I laughed.

His annoyed look softened at the sight of me laughing. He then rolled his eyes, stepping away from me.

"What are you-?"

I was cut off by him opening the passenger side door for me, motioning for me to get in.

"Well?" He asked impatiently.

I gave a soft smile, settling into the passenger seat of Akita's car. I watched as he walked around the front, resting beside me in the drivers side seat. The two of us happened to look through the rear view mirror at Jia at the same time, busting out into laughter at the sight of her fast asleep and drooling.

Akira's laughter quickly ended once he realized she was going to get saliva on his expensive leather seats.

"Hey- HEY!!"

Jia didn't budge, nor did she seem to hear him.

"Jia," I calmly called out.

"Hm??" She asked, rising from the seat.

"Try to stay awake, we'll be at the hotel soon," I finished.

"Mhmmm~" she answered.

"If she gets any more of her germs in my car," Akira began, "I'm taking her wardrobe as collateral until she pays me back."

I chuckled a bit, knowing how much Jia loves clothes and shopping. Akira's voice came out calm yet cold as he made his final statement. We soon left the parking lot near the party hall, returning to the hotel.