Chanyeol still feels a little woozy and hungover from the night of endless drinking with his friends. Getting kidnapped by Jongdae Kim in the middle of the day is not helping his situation. "s." He whispers in annoyance when Jongdae finally unties the knot of the handkerchief that was used to cover his eyes. 

Chanyeool looks around to find himself in the middle of the parking lot of Incheon airport. He then throws a glare at the two culprits. "Take me home, now." He demands.

Sehun throws him his duffel bag and Chanyeol barely catches it. "You're going to New York." The blonde grins, almost mockingly. 

"Hilarious," Chanyeol sighs in exasperation. "Seriously guys, take me home." 

"Here, you'll need this." Jongdae places a passport and ticket on top of the heavy duffel bag he was carrying.

"Take this as a gift from both of us to get your mind off, you know," Sehun shrugs. "getting dumped before your wedding day and all,"

Chanyeol's brows furrow in the younger man's insensitive remark. "Way to make me feel better, Hun."

Before he can refuse, Jongdae chimes in. "You're not going to say no right? We spent a lot of money on this."

Sehun nods, agreeing with the "spent a lot of money" sentiment. 

Jongdae rolls his eyes at the younger male. "Just try to have a little fun." He said, patting Chanyeol on his shoulder.

Chanyeol sighs as his own car gets driven away.

As soon as he takes his seat on the plane, he starts to think that perhaps this isn't the most rational idea. He doesn't have a hotel booked, and he can barely speak E