Careless | Park Jong Gun

Chapter 9

•The Beach•

"Uh, let's go to the beach-each
Let's go get a wave
They say what they gonna say
Have a drink, clink, found the Bud Light
Bad bitches like me is hard to come by
The Patrón-ón? Let's go get it on
The zone-one? Yes, I'm in the zone
Is it two, three? Leave a good tip
I'ma blow all of my money and don't give two shits, uh"

Y/n was rapping on the top of her lungs while Gun was bopping his head along with the beat. The song was blasting from the car speaker on full volume, letting the people they passed by hear it loudly.

"I'm on the floor, floor
I love to dance
So give me more, more, 'til I can't stand
Get on the floor, floor
Like it's your last chance
If you want more, more
Then here I am"

"Gun, you should sing too. What's with the low energy? Sing with me!" Y/n shouted. "One two three!"

"Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Can't stop 'cause we're so high
Let's do this one more time, oh

"Starships were meant to fly
Hands up and touch the sky
Let's do this one last time
Can't stop"

"We're higher than a motherfucker!" Y/n shouted.

Gun can't help but smile. He was happy that the lady was able to recover from the past day fastly. He hoped that he could see more of this side of her.

"We should go to a karaoke bar soon!"

"My ears would bleed." Gun complained.

Y/n rolled her eyes. "I sing like an angel."

"More like a crying animal." Gun chuckled.

Instead of feeling offended, Y/N was entertained. Messing with Gun is one of the fun activity she has on her list.

"Oh, Gun. You always say the opposite of what you feel." She said in a low concerned mocking tone.

Gun grinned. "Really? The last time I checked, I'm the most honest person on earth."

"Maybe you checked the wrong one."

"Honey, I always check out the right one."

"Whatever you say, honey." Copying the way Gun says.

They sounded like an old married couple who mocks each other as their love language. Honey, sounds cringey but it sounds sweet just like it's taste.

As they got closer to the beach, the sound of the waves got louder. Y/n can feel her heart beat in excite as the waves resonates. It has been a long time since she have been near the sea. She kisses the smell of the breeze and the humid of the beach touching her skin.

"Your like a kid." Gun commented as he catches a glance of Y/n.

"Oh yeah? Want to talk to a real kid?" She said, talking about Pink.

"Why? Want me to give you a kid?" He joked.

Y/N rolled her eyes. "I meant Pink, you idiot."

Gun's mouth gaped. "I forgot about her already. She still exist?"

"She's not some imaginary thing to just exist and be gone." Y/n said like Gun was not using some common sense.

He shrugged his shoulder. "Well it's not my fault that I forgot about her existance I only remember strong people."

"You can't expect a kid to have a God given strength."

"If that's what you say, honey."

Gun parked the car on the side of the road. Y/n jumped out of the car before Gun could even turn the engine off.