I frowned. Irvin must've been really drunk.

Letting out a sigh, I helped him up and said, "You don't need my sympathy. You're drunk. Let me take you home."

I said goodbye to everyone in the private dining room and ignored their questioning looks. I helped and supported Irvin down.

Despite being drunk, he still had a little sense of his surroundings. When we reached the exit of the restaurant, he stopped and sat on the stairs, unmoving.

I looked at him helplessly and said, "Come on, let me take you home."

"I don't have a home!"

"Then let's find you a hotel!"

Irvin looked at me and pursed his lips. "You come with me then?"

I...

"I'll take you there."

was really tough to deal

He was half drunk and half

a moment. Looking at him, I paused and said, "Well then, stay here. I'll head back." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt

turned and went to hail a

and just let me freeze to death

not reason

me with his black eyes, held me tightly in his arms, and moved

to do, I frowned and pushed him

afraid that if I pushed him too forcefully, he'd fall onto the road

like that, I was struggling with him on the side of the road. From a distance, it probably looked like we were

held onto me and rubbed himself closer to me. I was getting irritated and

Irvin was pulled off me

what was happening, I saw Hendrix and Irvin throwing punches at each other. To be

easy on Irvin at all. Irvin's face turned red. Maybe because he was drunk, he never fought back Hendrix and

might go out of hand if it continued. I quickly pulled on Hendrix's shirt and said,

looked furious. His deep black eyes were as cold as ice. He asked,

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