[ᴇᴅɪᴛɪɴɢ] 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧

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     Jeonghan and I sat on a stool, sipping on a bottle of the finest convenient store soju. Staring at Han river that flowed right in front of us, I just continued to sip on the alcohol in my hands, ignoring the silence around us all. Jeonghan coughed gathering my attention. "I said I wanted to drink with you, not speak with you." I lift the end of my soju bottle pointing it at him. "You're lucky I'm not charging you for that."

     He chuckled and took another swing. His face contorting to a expression of disgust. He started coughing and I couldn't help but laugh at him. I shook my head and easily took another sip of the alcohol. "Take it easy there, you'll get drunk."

     "That's what I was planning, what are you talking about? You look like you have a lower alcohol tolerance then me." I nod my head at him, my lip raising in his direction. Jeonghan smirked and leaned back into the bench. He then pointed at me with his end of the bottle.

     "Just because alcohol is strong for me, I have quite the tolerance. I wouldn't say the same for you? Remember that bar night?" Jeonghan smiled looking at me. Jeonghan sat up straight taking more swing from the bottle. He looked towards me, his eyes rolling around every inch of my body. "You were wearing black shorts a large button up shirt that wasn't buttoned up properly at all, also a belt around your waist that connected to your thigh. Which, may I add, was quite daring...
     —yet you still looked beautiful. Even right at this moment you look beautiful."

     My breath got stuck in my throat as I stared at Jeonghan who continued to stare at me. We sat there silently just staring at each other. We finally broke gaze as he switched seating positions drinking from his bottle one more time. I couldn't help but watch him. This satisfying image playing in my head. I couldn't believe someone could be so angelic but have the soul of Satan. He looked so majestic, drinking alcohol. I felt myself falling and it scared me. It scared me out of reality. Maybe it's just drunkard thoughts.

     Jeonghan put his bottle back down into his lap, looking back at me. "Stop looking at me, I can already hear your thoughts."

     I rolled my eyes. The alcohol is making me brave, so I leaned closer towards him, our face only centimeters apart. "So tell me, Mister Mind reader, what was I thinking?"

     "You're thinking one of three things. Ready?" Jeonghan joked, placing his soju bottle on the ground. He stood up, holding his hands in the air as if he was halting me. I held his pointer finger up, and motioned a chopping motion towards his neck. My hand instinctively went towards my mouth to stop my laughter. He soon lifted two fingers, his pointer and thumb, then dragging them down his face, his pointer dragging his lip slightly. He then raised his eyebrow. I watch it bounce in it's stop, making me gag out loud, making him laugh.