LECTURER
Chaptre 03. Alcohol Drama

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Yoona raised a small lip. The young woman is having dinner with some of her class mates. The young woman circulated her gaze, looking for the whereabouts of Jaehyun who had not appeared even though there were already some friends who had almost lost consciousness due to drinking alcohol too quickly.

Yoona sipped her beer slowly. His brain had been beating on him so that he should not get drunk if he did not want to wake up with a nauseous stomach and a dizzy head. Added scolding from Mr. Sehun which certainly will not be for a moment.

"I heard Mister Sehun is engaged, huh?"

Yoona reflexively turned her head to hear a question from a friend who was sitting right beside her. Those who were talking about Miss Jinri were now propagating to Mr. Sehun, completely disconnected. Inner Yoona.

"Something saw Mr. Sehun on a date at an Italian restaurant with his fiancee, my God, I'm not sincere but I'm bulluk."

Yoona blinked when she realized that the woman they were talking about was not her. Sehun never took Yoona to an Italian restaurant.

"Hm, what kind of ashtray powder can we do?"

Then they laughed. The conversation went back to another topic. Can't really be quiet.

Yoona clicked, suddenly she felt hot and had not drank too much beer, the glass had not run out. But somehow Yoona needs something harder than this, rum, wine, soju, any tequila other than this beer.

"Auntie please two bottles of soju!" exclaim Yoona.

Not until there, it seems Yoona is not satisfied.

"Auntie two more bottles of soju!"

The fourth bottle of ludes. Yoona prepares to raise her hand and orders another soju.

"Aibi—"

"Yona!"

Those swept eyes were forced to open wide, looking at a young man who had just appeared. Yoona's lips pulled upwards looking at that.

"Yrs ... Hyun," Yoona blinked her eyes trying to regain her consciousness. The young woman chuckled suddenly which rubbed off on her similarly-fated friends.

"Oh my God .. Are you drunk?"

Yoona's face frowned, her head shook, denying Jaehyun's words. "I'm not drunk! i. ... still strong mi .. num again!" denying Yoona, her lips poked out small, her eyes twitching a few times which then the stupid ruckus again escaped her lips.

Seeing that, Jaehyun let out a heavy sigh unexpectedly Yoona decided to drink and ended up like this.

"Aunt so—mmpphhttt bottle!!"

"Enough, you're drunk."

Jaehyun gently pulled Yoona's hand and poked the young woman's hand over her shoulder. "I'll take you home."

Yoona, who had no energy, remained silent and complied as Jaehyun led her out of the bar. The cold night air immediately Yoona felt once she was outside the room.

Jaehyun walked with a step. The young woman who had now almost lost consciousness did not use her legs wisely, letting her slim body be dragged by Jaehyun who was unceasingly cursing.

"Use your legs or I leave you here!?" threaten Jaehyun's.

But seeing Yoona who had difficulty maintaining her consciousness, Jaehyun so heartless to grant her threat a few seconds ago. The young man snorted, one of his hands coiled around Yoona's waist while the other hand held Yoona's hand that was coiled around her shoulder not forgetting her neck draped Yoona's sling bag. Really troublesome.

"Tell me your address" Jaehyun said as the two were already in his car.

Yoona nodded but did not answer Jaehyun's words. The young woman was actually looking for the most comfortable position for her to melt herself which actually made Jaehyun curse, already unable to bear.

Jaehyun sighed heavily feeling tired himself. Yoona was rarely drunk but once she was drunk it was always troublesome. Then Jaehyun runs his car, thinking of finding mineral water to neutralize Yoona's stomach first. Stupid why he didn't ask Aunt the bar owner.

Jaehyun's car stopped near the minimarket he passed. The young man came out and immediately passed into the minimarket shortly back with a bottle of mineral water and nausea reliever for the drunk.

Jaehyun then gently pulled Yoona out and sat the young woman in the chair in front of the minimarket. Hand over the mineral water that was received by Yoona.

"Ugh .." - Yoona. The young lady covered her mouth using a palm. His stomach felt an incredible amount of nausea.

"You want to puke?" jaehyun asked so a little frantically looking at Yoona who was already frowning.

Yoona shakes. He looked around realized that the minimarket where they were sitting was a minimarket close to his apartment building.

"Now tell me, where do you live?"

Yoona's hand was raised, pointing in the direction she remembered standing in the tall building that one of her rooms already belonged to, at least with Sehun.

Jaehyun raised one of his eyebrows, tall. Look in the direction indicated by Yoona. His eyes blinked, "Atlantis ... Paradise?" jaehyun asked to make sure what he saw was not wrong.

Yoona nodded, confirming.

Yoona's steps stopped making Jaehyun come to stop his steps.

"Jung .. I m—HOOOEEEEEK!!!"

Jaehyun's eyes closed, holding the swearing at the end of his tongue. While Yoona's body turned back after spewing out her stomach contents carelessly.

The young lady patted her own head, as if calling out a little more consciousness would be wiped out. He moaned again, his stomach felt nauseous again. He encouraged Jaehyun to move away from him who then turned around and regurgitated the rest of his stomach.

"Shi .. ssh?!" hiss someone.

Jaehyun who was behind Yoona turned his head to see who had just spoken. The lecturer, Mr. Sehun. Right, the killer lecturer. Hissing—no, almost swearing rudely at Yoona who had recklessly dropped her entrails on Mr. Sehun's shoes.

Shoes are not cheap.

Jaehyun sipped his saliva, laboriously. His eyes glanced fearfully at Sehun's cold face. In his heart he prayed, praying for his friend to survive the danger.

While Yoona ... the young woman was now breathing a sigh of relief, her stomach slightly improved after removing all of her entrails. It feels sorry because he was drunk, now how does he face Sehun tomorrow?

Yoona tried to straighten her body, looking up as she blinked her eyes several times as she felt a shadow of someone in front of her. His eyes pinched, observing that face. Strict jaw, sharp nose, clean white skin, strong clenched lips. Yoona chuckled for a moment even though the next second so jolted in shock.

It turns out Mr. Sehun was right.

"Si–sir ..." Yoona's voice raspy the effect of drinking too much. The young lady blinked while shaking her head which felt dizzy was incredible.

"You ..."

Yoona frowned when she no longer heard Sehun's voice even though the man's lips were still moving saying something, Yoona did not hear it.

His consciousness ... no. is now gone.

Sehun's two hands swiftly caught Yoona's body that lost consciousness. Making Yoona's face now hit directly on the chest of her field.

Sehun was already very angry to see Yoona drunk and again this young woman vomited herself.

Thinking about Yoona's mistake has made Sehun's breath heavy, holding back the patience that was not left.

When, after all, did this woman stop throwing tantrums?

"A-anu, sir ..."

Sehun looked up, not realizing there was another human nearby. Man and with drunk Yoona. Then both of them like going to Yoona— apartment and himself—. What are they gonna do?

Jaehyun approached with fear which then gently pulled Yoona's already powerless hands away from Sehun. "Ma-sorry, sir. I will be responsible for Mister's shoes" Jaehyun said.

Sehun's eyes gave a small glance, seeing that Yoona's body was now moved and docked to the young man's body before her. Jaehyun's hands were coiled around Yoona's waist, maintaining that slim body so as not to fall onto the rough asphalt. He glared sharply, throwing his gaze in the other direction even though the next second looked back at the two young people in front of him.

Jaehyun is now holding Yoona, turning around will continue his steps that had stopped. Atlantis Paradise was several meters ahead of them.

"Where are you going?"

Jaehyun almost fell forward hearing a sudden question from Sehun. He turned back, looking at Sehun who was taking steps closer.

"Apartment—"

"I'll drive this woman."

"Eh, but sir, Mister don't need—"

Sehun drew closer who then took over Yoona's body from Jaehyun's sling into his arms, leading Jaehyun to stare at the Lecturer's action before him. He wanted to grab Yoona's hand again but her movements stopped, her raised hand stopped in midair when she heard the Lecturer before her speak again.

"Thank you for driving my wife."

For a moment Jaehyun wanted to laugh, thinking that Sehun was joking but there was no way a Sehun was joking with him, let alone that Sehun's voice did not indicate that he was joking. Jaehyun ventured to look directly at Sehun's black bead, there was no joking look there. Slowly, Jaehyun lowered his hand, his body slightly moved backwards, he gulped with difficulty and his lips made a strange cut because he forced it.

"Uhm, sir ... Then excuse me," Jaehyun bowed respectfully who then hurriedly stepped away.

"Jung Jaehyun."

Jaehyun's reflex steps stopped. He almost fell with the face that first smelled the asphalt.

Jaehyun turned around, looking at Sehun's back. "Y-yes, sir?"

"You're the first person I'll look for when news of me and Yoona spreads" Sehun said.

Jaehyun gulped, he nodded. "S-sa—I understand, sir." replied Jaehyun.