Say you love me, please (Yeonbin fic)

<Chapter Twenty: Reminiscence>

Blurry movements

People were swaying their hips, snapping their necks and dancing like there's no tomorrow. A circle of girls were also bouncing in dazzling dresses looking too carried away with the night.

Muffled voices

A random drunk girl has made an eye contact with yeonjun and started dancing in a way of seducing him.

sneaky glances

The girl paced her steps and approached him, eyeing him like he's a piece of snack. To yeonjun, her movements looked like those inflatable air balloon man, you know those long shaky things which can sometimes be seen at gas stations.

Too comical, too clownish, he giggled at that.

"Hey boy, you look hot"

She licked her lips, not bothering to hide the thirst, seemed too blissed out with half lidded eyes.

Yeonjun can barely focus on her.

"huhh .. uh ..yea my temperature's quite high" he answered, quite indolent.

The girl, unfazed at his lack of interest, gave him a fake coy smile.

"Now tell me your best joke"

"oh I am straight" he replied, too sappy.

The girl had cackled at his respond and started chattering about something but his legs has already started strutting towards the bar counter where he catched the glimpse of the eye-catching yellow shade of hair. The blaring music is no longer a threat to yeonjun's ear drums , the air is no longer stuffy, his head no longer in state of despair, with that yeonjun feels free, his body had finally loosened up, his mind lack of tension. He's finally feeling alive and everything around him felt funny, little things makes him want to giggle or laugh out loud vigorously.

This feels good.

When he reached the bar counter, he prompt himself sloppily on a seat beside the yolk man. Yolk man, the nickname he quickly made up in his mind. He giggled at that too. At the sound of his voice, the man turned to the side and threw a faint smile.

"ay boy, you seems high spirited now, how you doin' "

Yolk man listlessly took a sip of whatever's in his glass before looking back at him.

"I m good now haha also thank you for taking me inside here"

The man just shrugged.

Yeonjun still could not see the man's face clearly so he squinted his eyes, attempting to take in the facial features.

"You are welcome kid, you looked like you needed it" he motioned his index finger onto his cheek.

Ah, the bruise

The man cleared his throat and continued.

"Well, nice to meet you anyways kid. I am Hobi but you can call me hope and my friend is the owner of this bar, so this is pretty much my bar, I have the authority" he chuckled.

"Ahh i see, i m yeonjun.." 

"So yeonjun boy, do you want to try any alcohol too? It's on me" the man offered .

hmm, alcohol?

why not?

The idea sounded appealing and yeonjun was feeling too carefree, his mind assuring him that he can do anything now.

Everything is safe.

"uh ye..sure"

At that, the man's lips quirked into a satisfied smile.