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“What are we doing here at the night club?!” Nayeon hissed heatedly at Seungcheol. They still sat on the bike despite almost three minutes passed since the moment they arrived.

“To enjoy?”

“Are you out of your mind?”

“Aren’t you getting down Nayeon?” Was his only reply.

“No.” She answered curtly.

“Seriously this girl!” Seungcheol grumbled before took off his helmet to look her in the face. She ignored his gaze, crossing her arms on her chest.

“Why? You thought we are going to discuss about the assignment?” He asked and receive nothing from her.

“Please you know if this about the assignment it certainly wouldn’t be this late.”

When there still no answer from her. Seungcheol stepped down while she still on the passenger sit unmoved an inch, yup with much difficulties.

Hanging his helmet on the bike handle he turned to face her.

“What is it?” He asked her.

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Still no answer.

He pushed up the visor that covering her face to come face to face with Nayeon pouty face. He couldn’t help but snickered at the sight of her cute face.

“What is it Nayeon?” He repeated as he lowered his body to unclasp the safety under her chin. “Just don’t tell me you never go to this place. I swear I won’t believe a word.” Now he already took off the helmet from her head. Fixing some of her flat hair resulting from wearing the helmet.

She shook her head slowly.

“Then what?” Now they are so close together he only need to whisper to her. “Live a little wouldn’t you. We are young. Some entertainment not gonna hurt us.”

Then he heard she whispered something under her breath.

“Come again?” his finger already on her chin titled her head up so she was facing him. Agitatedly she slapped his hand away. He chuckled. This girl is so damn cute.

And then she muttered. “I’m not dress up for this. This kind of entertainment to be exact.”

Seriously? Pretty girl like her actually feeling under dress? Ridiculous.

But when she kept diverting his eyes when he tried to make eye contact with her. He knew she was telling the truth.

“What’s wrong with your get-up?” He asked feigned to be oblivious, eyeing her up and down like nothing is wrong. “It’s quite cute to be honest.” He slightly choked as he was trying to suppress his laughter.

“I am wearing a pink Hello Kitty sweat shirt with matching sweat pants and a pink converse. And you said this is nothing wrong? Yes this is cute. I know. Not to mention, this is practically my pyjama.” She frowned. “How could I went in that expensive looking building looking like this?”

“Who cares about that?”

“Excuse me?”

“Do you want me to tell you a secret?” He whispered after looking around.

“About what?” This time offensive was adorned her plump face.

“Do you want to know or not?” His tone begin to change. And he saw she noticed it. Her expression contemplated while eyeing him; not trusting him. She sighed after a moment.

“What is it then?”

“In this club, they don’t care what you wear, they only care with whom you are come in with and who is you friend.”

“So I come with you, and then what?”

Seungcheol closed his eyes for a moment and count to ten slowly. Trying to calm his abusing pride.

“But you are a friend with Jeonghan right? And he was the…”

“Owner of the club?” She helped him this time.

“Correct.” He nodded in agreement.

“And do you actually expect me to believe that?”

“It is true.” His expression was confuse this time. “You could asked him inside there.”

This time her only answer was staring straight into his eyes like trying to study him. His brows knitting together as his confusion increased.

“Hey, are you okay?” He asked not breaking the eye contact.

“Is it okay for me to trust you?”

Is this what has been playing inside her mind? She’s really one of a kind isn’t she? Didn’t she realize how many woman out there would do anything..hmm practically anything in order for them to be invited by me as my partner to attend this .

“I promised Jungyeon I will take care of you wasn’t I?” he said eyes fixed to hers.

“But…”

“No more excuses. Off you go.” Placing both of his palm on each side of her ribs, he lifted her up from his motorbike earning a startled yelp from Nayeon before put her down on the ground right in front of him.

“Could you at least tell me first beforehand if you want to do something like that?” She hissed one of her hand gripping hard his leather jacket the other one on her chest.

“And missing your surprise face? Not a chance, Nayeon.” He said while throwing his bike key to one of the big guys in suit. Seungcheol winked and the guy nodded obediently.

“Shall we?” He offered his arm to her. She rolled her eyes and accept it nonetheless.

Seuncheol couldn’t help but snickered when he