Hey! ^^

Jominhyung and I have been thinking of doing a sequel for a recently completed fanfic, Age Doesn't Matter...Or Does It? We might post in the days to come, but we need a graphic artist who's willing to make a poster, plus title suggestions. (Sorry, are we that demanding?) If you have comments and suggestions, please comment below.

We need title ASAP. Anyway, I made a teaser for the sequel. I hope it could help you think of a title ^^

My eyes fluttered open and saw that I wasn't in my room. Beside me, Donghae was sleeping soundly. Last night's drunkenness crashed down on me like cold, icy water. Clothes were strewn carelessly on the floor. My bag was nowhere to be found. My glasses were rested on the bedside table. I sat up and covered myself with a blanket.

What have I done?

I fumbled for my phone and checked the time. Crap. I would be late. I remained seated on the bed, still contemplating on what had happened last night. Blood rushed from my head to my body, my head spinning in dizziness. I need to go to work, yet I'm hangover. Why did I let myself get drunk? I stood up and prepared to gather my clothes and get dressed. But Donghae's arms pulled me back to the bed.

"Stay, don't go."

"I have work to do. Last night...last night was an accident. I was drunk, and I don't know how I got on your doorstep. I'm sorry. I've already caused so much trouble..." I forced myself away from him.

"Don't be sorry. Last night was amazing, if you ask me. I'm glad it happened. But please, don't go. I'd make you breakfast if you want. Just stay for a little while longer. Please?" he turned me to face him, but I avoided his pleading eyes. I know myself too well. If I stared straight into his eyes, I wouldn't be able to leave.

"I have to go," I said. I picked up my clothes from the floor and rushed to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and left without another word. I went out and hailed a cab to go to work. On the way, the taxi driver might have thought I was crazy.

I was a grown woman crying inside his cab. I cried not because I regretted doing it with Donghae. I cried because at that time, even though I was Chunji's...even though Donghae already has a girlfriend, I know deep inside, that it was exactly what I wanted to happen.