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August 3rd - night time

SLIGHT SMUT IN THE MIDDLE-ISH PART

Liying had come back very late after what happened the day before. She was already a ghost in the house but now it was like she wasn't even there. Zi wanted to discipline her, but Zhan said to leave it and let her take her time accepting.

That's probably why Zi also stayed silent about this late-night coming home thing. She's also been skipping school. Liying wakes up super late - around 5PM. Her parents weren't home, so she decided to order takeout. She had already thrown her phone on the wall and broken it and any kind of text or call would not be seen.

Now which bar should I go to tonight? She's underaged, but her father owned most of the bars in the city. Therefore - she could just breeze in saying she was waiting for her dad to come pick her up.

(No this is not legally accurate- in fact it's absolutely false. Despite any familiar ownership over an adult space - underaged children are still not allowed to go in. THIS IS FAN FICTION)

She chose a different bar that night, and slipped in - began to order. If she was allowed in - no one questioned her orders. And her appearance was anything but that of a high schooler too. Liying drank and partied all night and caught a cab to go to a hotel this time - to rest for the day.

She wasn't going home. Just in case she bumped into her parents or the man her mother brought home. Her days felt shorter and the alcohol completely blocked her judgment. She indulged and indulged until she lost track of time. It's like she fell onto a hotel bed, and the moment she opened her eyes, she was at a new bar with a tequila shot in hand.

"Hey beautiful."

An older, bigger looking man comes over and takes a seat next to her bar stool.

"Can I buy you a drink?"

Liying was already wasted. She turned to look at the man next to her.

"Go away, you ugly fat shit...", she said and turned her head the other way. The man, embarrassed and annoyed at how she just publicly humiliated him, grabbed her elbow and forcefully made her face him.

"Listen here you little shi-"

"Get your hands off her.", a dark, cold voice said. The old man couldn't finish his sentence before he was thrown to the floor by a strong arm. Liying opens an eye as a blurry figure comes towards her.

"Yijie-Ge?", she asked - still drunk. The man in front of her nods, relieved, as he gently took her shoulders.

"Are you alright? Did that man hurt you? Ah forget that - where were you this entire time? Do you know how worried we all were?! Liying, you-!"

Liying giggles at all his questions and Yijie sighs again. Who am I talking to... She wasn't in any condition to let out more than two words at a time.

"Come on - stand up. Let's get you a little sober."

He lifts the girl into his arms with ease and takes her into his car - driving off to a near hotel. Without knowing that Seungyoun was searching for Liying in that exact same hotel. At the moment, the only thing on his mind was nursing her, taking care of her and sobering her up.

When they reach their destination - the elder books a room and takes her in. Yijie laid her on the bed and went off to get some water and a robe he found.

"Here, drink this and go take a quick shower, then change into these. I'll go out and buy food and spare clothes for you so-"

Before he could continue, Liying had put the glass of water to the side and pulled him onto the bed, sitting on him.

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