77 | you weren't with me

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As before, I wait, until Jisoo comes out. But now she has a worried face.

《She's not there.》she announces in a faint voice.

《How is she not there? Where could she be? We went away for a couple of minutes!》

《I have no idea ...》 Jisoo looks around.

We have to look for her

《Where is Marcus? He could help us looking for Chaerin.》

《He said he had to do something.》

《And you don't know where he is?》

《No.》

Her answer seems strange to me, how can she not know where her husband is? But in the end, I don't pay too much attention to it, I'm worried about Chaerin. My gaze darted around the place, looking for her vivid dress. But I can't find it.

I try to call her but her phone is turned off. This is not normal. I run to the exit and bump into some people who look at me badly, but I don't give a fuck.

I stand in the middle of the street, calling her but she is not out. Jisoo runs after me.

《Maybe she went back to the motel?》

《She wouldn't leave without telling me.》 I reply annoyed, turning around to look for her, I put my hands on my head for the desperation that is entering in me.

What if something happened to her? It would be all my fault.

《Chaerin!》 I yell her name, earning only the perplexed looks of the people who are out smoking. I have to find her, at the cost of looking for her all night.

She wouldn't just disappear without letting me know anything. It's not like her.

I try to go around the club and go in the back. Until my heart thumps and breaks.

《Chaerin!》 I run as fast as possible as soon as I see her in Marcus' arms, passed out.

《What happened to her?》 I ask in a voice that trembles.

《I found her back here, unconscious on the ground.》

《What?》 I rip her from Marcus's arms and take her in mine, taking her to my car which is in front of the club.

I make her lie down in the back seats, her face falls to the side. I grab her cheek with my hand and put my finger under her nose. She's breathing, thankfully.

《We'll go first, see you at the motel.》 I say to Jisoo and Marcus greeting them in a hurry.

I start the car and leave. Luckily I insisted on bringing my car too. At first, Jisoo had suggested only going with theirs.

I watch her from the mirror.
I tap the steering wheel nervously. Maybe I should take her to the hospital.

《Jimin?》

ㅡ Chaerin's POV ㅡ

[Shortly before...]

What did I have in mind? I risk of making him understand equivocal things. Maybe I shouldn't have listened to Jisoo's advice.

《He's really into you.》 Jisoo states after she looks at Jimin.

《You think?》

《My girl, how can you not see it? He totally fell for you.》

We are practically screaming at each other, the music is very loud and it's difficult to talk and dance at the same time.

《Don't you like Jimin?》 The question catches me off guard.

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