Yong-Sun sat in the car for a few minutes listening to the rambling of Ashma. She stopped when she was tired, but she still kept murmuring. After her rambling and physical activities stopped, Yong-Sun sighed with relief, he got out of the car and moved towards the passenger side. He moved close to her, wrapped his arms around her and opened the knot of the rope.
He was too close to her and she was murmuring about kissing Seungie. That made him furious. He wanted to kiss her and make her forget all about him. He wanted her to think about kissing him only and no one else. But he knew that she was talking nonsense under the influence of alcohol, she didn't mean any of it. In fact, she never even met or saw Seungie. She was repeating his name after she heard it from his mouth.
He untied the rope shaking his head in disbelief and raised her in his arms. He kicked the door of his car and shut it. He then took her to his house. He let her stand for a few seconds when he typed in the passcode. He held her waist by his one hand and typed in the code with his other.
"Where is Seungie? I want Seungie," shouted Ashma.
"He will be here in a moment, let's go inside." He pushed her inside with him but her knees gave in, she was about to fall but Yong-Sun grabbed her and again picked her up in his arms. Very softly she placed her head on his chest and wrapped her arms around his neck. Yong-Sun smiled at her sweetness.
He moved inside and the door locked behind him. He then stood in the middle of his huge living room and pondered upon which room to take her. Should he take her to his mother's bedroom or his bedroom or guest bedroom? He reminisced for a few seconds and then decided to take her to his bedroom.
He moved to his bedroom and laid her on his bed softly. He looked at her beautiful face and smiled at her. He started moving out of the room when Ashma grabbed his hands and said, "don't leave me, please."
He looked at her and answered, "I will never leave you."
She pulled him hard and he fell on the bed. She jumped on the bed and sat next to him. "You were going away."
He raised his head and looked at her, "I was going to bring Seungie. You want him, right?"
He tried getting up but Ashma jumped over him and sat on his waist. She grabbed his hands and pinned him to the bed. She moved closer to him and nudged her nose on his neck.
"Ashma!" he moaned.
"I don't want Seungie, I want you," hiccuped Ashma.
"You are not in the right state of mind, let me go, otherwise you will regret it," warned Yong-Sun.
"I… want… you," she said and between every word kept kissing his cheeks and his nose.
"Oh my god, this girl is killing me," shouted Yong-Sun. "Someone might come, Ashma."
"Let them come, Yongsunaaa, I don't care," said Ashma. His name from her mouth stirred emotions in his heart. He loved it whenever she would call him Yongsuna.
She then let his hands go and ripped open his shirt. The buttons from his shirt flew all over. One button flew in the air and landed on his eyes.
"Ow!" cried Yong-Sun and covered his eyes.
Ashma lowered herself, removed his hand from his eyes and blew hot air on his eye. That soothed his pain. She then kissed his eyes to make the pain better.
"Are you okay now?" asked Ashma, intoxicated.
"Much better," said Yong-Sun.
She looked directly into his eyes and stared him down. Her intoxicated eyes were even more mesmerising. She licked her lips and lowered herself on his chest. Wet kisses after wet kisses were planted on his chest by Ashma. He moaned and groaned, it only encouraged Ashma to kiss him more. He arched his back with pleasure
Ashma took this chance and slid her hands behind his back. She dug her nails in his back making him moan with pleasure. Her mouth moved towards his neck, she sucked and licked his neck giving him a love bite.
It was becoming difficult for Yong-Sun to control himself. He moved his hand under the jacket and touched her soft skin. His libido increased. It was getting painful inside his pants now. His hand moved upwards and reached her bra. His finger started searching for the hook.
Her mouth now moved towards his chest, she bit his nipples sending a wave of pleasure in his body. He forgot how to unhook a bra. She raised her head and lowered it near his lips. It was getting hard for her to keep her eyes open.
Her lips reached closer to his lips. He lifted his head up to kiss her again but suddenly she dropped her head and fainted over him.
"Great! Just great timing" shouted Yong-Sun and threw his hand in the air.
"Oh no! poor Yongsuna," said a voice from the threshold of his room.
Yong-Sun raised his head and looked at the door, Seung was smirking at him. "What? How did you get in?"
"I know your passcode, idiot," answered Seung.
"What are you doing inside, idiot? Could you not wait outside?" scolded Yong-Sun.
"Then I would have missed such a romantic scene," teased Seung.
"You pervert. Since when you were standing?" asked Yong-Sun.
"What will you do if I say from the beginning?" taunted Seung.
"I will kill you," shouted Yong-Sun.
"First, get up."
"Oh, right." Yong-Sun noticed that Ashma was still lying over him and he was talking to Seung in that position.
He moved Ashma and laid her on his side gently. He stood up when Seung shouted instantly, "I didn't need to see that man, hide your front."
"Shut up!" Yong-Sun grabbed a pillow and placed it in front of his body hiding his libido. "Just take care of her."
Seung could not control his laughter and started laughing like a maniac. He rolled on the floor and kept laughing for some time.
"Are you done?" Yong-Sun raised his eyebrow and asked.
"Ha-ha, okay, okay, let me wipe my tears," said Seung.
"Drama queen!" mocked Yong-Sun.
Seung moved towards Ashma, inserted a needle in her hand and placed the IV on the stand that he brought.
"She will feel fine after the banana bag gets finished. When she wakes up make sure to feed her," commanded Seung.
"What were you about to do with her?" teased Seung while checking on the banana bag.
"Shut up, cockblocker," shouted Yong-Sun.
"So you would have done the deed knowing she was intoxicated," Seung teased again.
"Do shut up!" yelled Yong-Sun.
"Ha-ha, well, she is beautiful," complimented Seung.
"I know."
"Is she that girl whom you had a crush on?"
"Yes."
"Oh, she is that famous designer," asked Seung.
"Yes."
"The girl you have a crush on was about to kiss you?" Seung was shocked.
"None of your business," screamed Yong-Sun.
"Have you kissed her before?" asked Seung.
"As I said none of your business," replied Yong-Sun.
"Ohh, give me the juicy details," demanded Seung.
"I don't kiss and tell. I am a gentleman," answered Yong-Sun.
"Yeah, yeah, trying to take advantage of an intoxicated girl, so gentleman," mocked Seung.
"Hey! I think she was taking advantage of me and not the other way around."
The next moment the door opened and Hei-Ran walked in.
"Who was taking whose advantage?" asked Hei-Ran. Both boys looked at each other with surprise.
"No one," both shouted in unison.
"Annyeonghaseyo, keunuhmma," shouted Seung and jumped towards her to hug her.
"Seungie! How are you son?" Hei-Ran hugged him tightly.
"I am fine," said Seung.
"How is she?" asked Hei-Ran.
"I gave her a banana bag. Hope she would be okay. I have already told him to feed her as soon as she wakes up. If he forgets, make sure you do that," suggested Seung.
"He has a crush on her. Do you really think he will forget?" teased Hei-Ran.
"Oh, he has more than a crush," Seung teased on top of that.
"Really!" Hei-Ran was excited after hearing that.
"Shut up, idiot," scolded Yong-Sun.
"Why are you scolding my son?" Hei-Ran scolded Yong-Sun back.
"Hey! I am your son," shouted Yong-Sun.
"He is my son. I brought you one day from a hospital or was a garbage bin, I can't remember," teased Hei-Ran.
"Great! Even my mom is teasing me," he facepalmed.
Both Hei-Ran and Seung started laughing at him.
"You two keep laughing let me check on her," announced Yong-Sun.
"I am the doctor, let me check on her," said Seung.
"Yes, doctor," Yong-Sun saluted him.
Seung went inside and came back. "She is still asleep and we cannot do anything else. If anything else happens call me. I will leave, now. I left many patients to come here for you."
"Yeah, yeah, okay, fine. Leave," teased Yong-Sun.
Both friends hugged each other and Seung left after saying goodbye to Hei-Ran.
"Let me call Vidhi and inform her," announced Hei-Ran.
Hei-Ran called Vidhi instantly and informed her about her daughter. "Yes, she is fine. The doctor gave her the banana bag and she is sleeping it off. Don't worry."
"Please keep me informed," said Vidhi. She was talking on the speaker and everyone else in the house was listening to their conversation.
"Of course, you just take care of yourself," said Hei-Ran.
The phone disconnected and everyone waited for Ashma to regain consciousness.