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From playboy to loving boyfriend. This is the development Choi Yeonjun has made recently. Eight months have passed in which he has a happy relationship with his soulmate Choi Beomgyu. And the florist could not...
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At six in the morning, Choi In had been dragged out of bed by his friends, which consisted of a group of five, both Yeonjun, his boyfriend and his appendages. Immediately, when he realized that this was his bachelor party, it was off on a joyride from bar to bar. There was truly a lot of alcohol flowing, because as was proper, Yeonjun had reserved a few bars to appease especially the big stomachs of In's friends. They were able to take in quite a bit and Beomgyu and Yeonjun even tried to keep up. Between a drunken state and brief sobering up, they had arrived at their last stop. To build up their strength, they went to a restaurant for dinner after an Escape Room, just so they could enjoy themselves even more afterwards.
"I really hope there are some pretty waitresses here too," Wooyoung whispered to his friends San and Yeonjun as they stood outside the casino together with In and a few of his friends. Beomgyu, who had also overheard the statement, gave a small chuckle and tugged at the black sleeve of Yeonjun's suit.
"I think Wooyoung regrets most that you didn't order a stripper," the 27-year-old said with amusement, glancing at the black-haired man.
During the meal, the latter had often asked about Lalisa and Beomgyu had tried to explain to him several times that she was absolutely not interested in the male sex. Nevertheless, the younger Choi did not miss the opportunity to tease the young man about it. Just because Beomgyu had been drinking for the first time in a long time, his sass had gone up a few levels. And of course Wooyoung had heard the comment since Beomgyu didn't bother to be quiet. Therefore, the latter gave him a look from narrowed eyes, while Beomgyu, tongue out and giggling, reached for the choker chain on his neck.
"Yeah, why not, Mister Choi?" asked Wooyoung, putting an arm around the best man's shoulders. "Why don't you treat me to some fun with pretty stripper ladies?"
"Maybe I'll pull some out of my sleeve," Yeonjun grinned, tugging at the sleeve of his black jacket. He had chosen his outfit to be all black today, especially since he knew this casino was classy and the turtleneck looked great on him. His solid friend, keeping up with his white shirt and black jacket, also looked scrumptious.
Beomgyu chuckled, wrapping both arms around Yeonjun's arm. "You carry strippers around with you?" he asked, grabbing the hem of the sleeve to hold it so he could peek inside. "How many can you fit in there?"
