"Donghae! You can't mope around forever, you're coming with me to the strip club!" Not again. I walked faster down the pavement. 

Ugh, why can't Eunhyuk understand I don't want to be happy anymore! I heard him running up behind me and he caught my shoulder.

"Hyuk, I've got no reason to celebrate, I've told you that." I just wanna go home and marinate in my failure. 

"Hae oppa, please go. We don't like seeing you so upset," Great. Now he's got Hyoyeon in on it, too. I turned around and spoke to her. 

"Hyoyeon, aren't you the least bit concerned about your boyfriend going to a strip club?" I questioned, genuinely surprised at how nonchalant she was about it. 

"She knows I love her and her only," he spoke for his girl who simply nodded in agreement. 

I sighed. If I don't go now, I know he'll just break into my apartment and drag me there in my sleep. 

"Fine, Eunhyuk. You win. I'll go," anything to get him to shut up.