THIRD PERSON'S POV

Saemi was trying so hard to forget everything that caused her pain. But everything just came down to her once again and all the pain just swam towards her as if it all just happened yesterday.

She wanted to forget. And so she went to her long time friend's bar. Aensley's. The guards were familiar with her face and let her in easily. The bar was designed for private personnels who are some sort of connected to business.

When Saemi got to the bar itself, she ordered lots of beers to her long time friend, Ashley.

"Long time no see!" She was greeted with a slight smile from Saemi.

"Hey." She replied and gave her a short look.

"Do you want to get laid or something? You're drinking too much, Saemi-ya."

Ashley was just plain worried for her friend who drank two bottles of beers but could even barely look straight.

"I really wonder what's wrong with myself? Do you know?"

"That fckin' bastard knows a lot of ways to get in huh."

"Why does this heart have to be so weak? I wish this would just disappear.."

"That bastard. How dare he show himself to me?" Ashley could hardly get what or who Saemi was talking about but it didn't pass her eyes when a man came walking towards Saemi.

"Hey, freak! Put me down!"

"Excuse me? Who are you?" Dongyoon skillfully swoop Saemi to his arms and brought her over his shoulders, carrying her like a sack. Ashley instantly panicked at his actions but he smiled reassuringly at her.

"I'm her boyfriend." As if he was prepared, he pulled out his phone and showed Ashley his phone displaying a photo of him and Saemi together. "Don't worry, I'll take her home safely." Ashley wasn't able to utter anything because he disappeared just right then.

"Boyfriend? You must be delusional, mister." Everything was spinning around in Saemi's head. She wasn't even able to see whoever's carrying her and she struggled to get down but the man just kept his hand stable on her back.

She kept wriggling like a worm and made it hard for Dongyoon to keep a steady walk so he settled on putting her down. And as if on queue, she recognized his face and chuckled, palming his cheeks.

"Dongyoonie? What brings you here?" Her words were turning to gibberish. Dongyoon's eyes are glued to her. His hands supporting her to keep her from falling.

"Did you know?" She snorted, "Of course, you don't.." She let out a chuckle at herself.

"It still hurts, you know?" Her eyes glistening with tears and pain look. It hurts Dongyoon to see her like this. He never intended everything for this to happen. Her tears stabbed him in the heart a thousand times and it injured him even more at the thought that he's the reason behind them.

"Was she a good kisser, Dongyoonie?" Saemi's voice turned high-pitched and pulled Dongyoon by his shirt to close the gap between them. No one was really paying attention to whatever is happening to them. Dongyoon's breath hitched when her lips were just inches from him and he tried so hard not to make a move.

"Tell me, Dongyoonie. I'm sure I can show you better..." Everything she was saying couldn't process in his mind. He was aware that she's drunk and it snapped him from just standing and not doing anything.

"Come on, Saemi. I'll take you home." Dongyoon held her wrist to pull her to his car but to no avail, she stubbornly stood still.

Dongyoon tried to take her wrist again but she spoke. "Was she a good kisser?" 

She was pertaining to her own best friend. He wasn't able to speak a word since he also knows that everything that comes out of her lips are just because of her drunken state.

"Saemi, let's go."

"No, you're gonna answer me, Dongyoonie~" She turned to be more whiny when she's drunk. Her charms always has a way to get Dongyoon but this time he didn't want to be affected.

"I'll take you home." He said. Saemi frowned at his reply and eyed him playfully.

"I'm pretty sure I'm better than her. I'll show you.."

"Come on. Your dad must be worrying—"

"Don't ever mention that bastard." Her face darkened and it spiraled questions in Dongyoon's mind.

"Alright. I'm sorry. Now, let's walk to the car and I'll drive you home." He calmly said and motioned her to get inside his car that is in front of them. But she kept herself in place.

"I'm not going anywhere unless you answer my question." He was getting frustrated as Saemi kept on being so stubborn about the 'good-kisser' stuff. He brushed his hair back and released a sigh.

"I'm not answering that. Stop being difficult and get in—"

"So she is, huh?" She cut him off, plastering a pained expression with a smirk. He couldn't read what she would do next but it totally caught him off guard.

"I told you I'll show you who's better."

The next thing he knows, her lips were already crashing to his, pushing her tongue in. It took him a while to respond until she bit his lower lip. He wasn't able to control himself anymore. Dongyoon snaked his hand on her neck and grabbed it lightly to deepen the kiss.

He knew that she was always better.