Chapter Fifteen
Entwined hearts
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"Let's go home," Sehun said firmly while heaving the drunk male's body up.
Jongin groaned and said in a slurred tone, "Get me another beer, would ya?"
"No, enough drinks Jongin. You're killing yourself." Sehun exclaimed in frustration, and pulled him out of the bar after placing a wad of cash on the counter.
"I said, I want another drink! Goddammit!" Jongin yelled back, although he still wasn't fully sober yet, he could make out that the voice was Sehun.
Sehun sighed deeply as Jongin collapsed onto the ground, and was sincerely glad that it was four in the morning and there wasn't anyone on the streets of Seoul.
After calling Chanyeol and Baekhyun for some help, in no time they had arrived.
The three of them heaved the wasted Jongin up into his car, all of them pitying the sight of him.
"It's been three weeks already. Three weeks without her, and his already become like this." Baekhyun commented whilst shaking his head.
Three weeks had passed in a blink of eye, and everyone had noticed the change in Jongin. He was more sullen, he stopped flirting with girls and he started drinking, a lot. Every night after college he would go to the same bar Aeri used to work at and drink to his heart's content.
As Jongin's best friends, the three boys just couldn't stand seeing him like this. No matter how much they tried to make him open up, no matter how much they tried to convince him to stop getting wasted, no matter how much they tried to stop him from doing anything rash, nothing worked.
He was ruined.
And only Shim Aeri could turn him back to the old Jongin they knew.
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Aeri smiled queasily as she packed her suitcase with all her new clothes and accessories. She would surely miss this place after spending three weeks making memories here.
Being in China had been the best and worst time of her life. After her dad died in peace, a funeral was held the week after. She had cried a lot that day, dressed in clad black and letting Luhan wipe her tears away.
Lay had comforted her by patting her head and pulling her into his embrace, and Kris and Tao tried to cheer her up by telling her lame jokes.
Luhan had went to comfort his own mother, as they both loved the dead male dearly, he had been nothing but compassionate and kind.
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