I awoke in a strange a strange bed. I looked down at my body and realized that I was shirtless. I quickly scanned the room and saw my shirt laing across the back of a computer chair. I threw the blankets off of me and jumped up off the bed. Grabbing the shirt and slipping it on, I walked towards the door. Slowly opening it, I peeked my head out. I looked around and saw a modern living room. I soon spotted a kitchen. Their was someone in there standing in front of an oven, randomly dancing but I couldn't make out who it was because there were cupboards in the way. Quietly closing the door, I looked around the room for something to use as protection. There was nothing that could really protect me. I spotted a hair brush on a dresser. I walked over to it and picked it up. I let a sigh
"This isn't going to help protect me very much but it'll have to do." I mumbled to myself. I turned around and walked back to the door. Opening it slightly but quickly stopping because the door made a big creaking noise. My heart pace increasing and my breathing stopped, my eyes darted over to the mysterious person but they didn't even notice. Pushing the door open enough to let me out I walked out of the room and towards the person. Raising my arm back I made my way to them. As I got closer, I noticed that it was a man and that he looked oddly familiar. When I got at least five feet away from him, he quickly glanced at me then did a double take and jumped back. Ripping out his head phones then holding his heart started to nervously laugh
"Goodness Heechul, you scared me half to death!"
"Le-Le-Leeteuk?" I stuttered. He flashed me a smile.
"I'd sure hope I was Leeteuk," his smile faded into confusion and his eyes were looking at my raised arm with the hair brush it. I quickly brought my back to my side.
"Why do you have my hair brush?" my face turning slightly red I looked to the ground and mumbled
"I was using it as protection."
"You were... Wait you were going to use a hair brush as protection!" he started to laugh but I gave him a dirty look and he cleared his throat to help stop the laughing.
"Yes, I was." he stifled a laugh and took the brush from my hand. Sitting it on the counter, he turned his attention back to me and smiled, his one dimple making my heart melt. I mentally shook it away and ask him
"Um, why am I here?"
"Well when you were heavily drinking, you passed out and cracked your head open on the bar."
"Then why was I shirtless?"
"Because you got some blood on it and you kept mumbling about how hot you were." I quickly looked down at my shirt and noticed the blood spots on it. Suddenly feeling dirty, I slipped the shirt off again.
"Um...you wouldn't have a shirt I could borrow would you?" he let out a small laugh
"Yeah, give me a second." I watched as he made his way over to the room which I recently just left. After about five minutes, he exited the room with his phone in his hand, soon closing it.
"Well, that was Minnie," he handed my a black shirt "He's freaking out so we better head back to the bar. When I put on the shirt, I noticed that it was a simple black V-neck T-shirt, out lined in a gray lining. Satisfied with the shirt, I turned and looked at Leeteuk, who was smiling at me. His one dimple melting my heart as always.
"Alright, let's go."
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