I was in one out of total convenience. Not that I didn't feel anything for Wooyoung, but I was far from loving this situation.

It was already late when the apartment door opened. It was total chaos. Four of Wooyoung's friends invaded the room, two carrying the boy, and the others, his things. They left him on the couch. He was clearly drunk, barely awake. As soon as they left him on the couch, they just greeted me and left, without saying anything else.

Trying to assimilate, I sit next to the boy, whose eyes were swollen, as if he had been crying.

I approach to help him, but he immediately moves away

"Don't touch me!" he sobs "I already have a wife" he said in a daze, totally drunk

I frowned... did he think I was another woman?

"Wooyoung, it's me..." 

"She's going to leave me, you know?" he laughs, running his hand through his hair

"My love..." I come closer "I won't leave you"

"Get out, demon! I already told you I'm married!" he staggers to the other sofa