chapter three: spilled plans   Donghae had finished helping Dara work on her filing and smiled at her. "Well... it was nice working with you even if it was for a short while," he said, smiling at her. He got out and looked at the floor, hiding his grin. "I feel like I'm going to have some fun working with her," he muttered as he walked out of the building. Dara looked at the door, confused on what to think. From what she had known, Donghae was normally the type to not really talk to anyone or even want to help anyone other than his own brother. So she was confused to why he had decided to come to YG and help out. "What was he talking about?" she mumbled as she gathered her belongings and left the office. She had been planning to be working most of the night and sleep the entire day. But those plans were now shot due to her work being completed early. "What to do... what to do...." she said to no one in particular. She then looked at her phone and saw that there would be enough time to go to the club. "I really hope Chaerin doesn't mind if I tag along late..." she thought. She ran towards the club where they were at. Hoping that they wouldn't be angry, she went inside, looking around for them. "Where are they..." she muttered. She wasn't exactly in the proper attire due to her shoes being her work shoes and she was wearing a pleaded skirt but at that point she didn't care. She wasn't really the clubbing type but somehow her wardrobe was passable for the bouncers. Looking around, she tried to find out where her sister and friends were before finally seeing them at the other side of the club. "Ahh..." she muttered as she started to walk towards them but was suddenly trampled by a crowd of girls. "Ow... ow... ow..." she yelled, trying to get up, only to be helped by a young male. "Are you okay?" he asked, worried that she might have gotten injured. Dara nodded as she looked at the one that had helped her and it was Donghae. Her eyes widened as she looked at him, confused as to what to do. She wasn't really sure if she should have even came. But then again seeing him at a place like the club surprised her. She gulped as she tucked her hair behind her ear, looking down as she didn't want him to think that she had "rushed" to finish her work so she could go there. Quickly, she bowed and hurried to try to go to the place where she had wanted to go in the first place... to her friends. She ran towards where she saw Chaerin and the rest of her friends, waving to them. "S-sorry I came late," she said, bowing as an apology. Chaerin smiled at her and patted her unnie's back. "Unnie... it's okay. I thought that you were still working."  "I wa