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28 | Insidious

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What a treacherously dangerous man he was...doing something so scandalous, so open in the air like that... in front of everyone, for everyone to see.

I bit my lip, not bothering to hide my blatant obscene desire for him. He was so unpredictable, so fucking hot... Oh God... I need him so bad. My throat felt drier and drier and I didn't resist taking another full gulp of the bitter liquid which satiated my desires for now, making my eyes close shut automatically, feeling extremely relaxed and unraveled amongst the rhapsodic chaos.

"Oooh Y/n it is!" Miss Rosa clapped her hands, her character reminding me so much of an anime character I couldn't remember the name of, thanks to each of my thoughts dazzlingly intruding on each other and creating a fuzzy mess of an exhibit.

[ she reminds me of gojo from jjk lol ]

My eyes zoomed in on the spinning bottle coming to a halt, then raising directly up on Mr. Jeon who sat with his face slightly inclined, libidinal gaze expectedly and patiently colliding against mine. Despite wearing moderately loose sweats, they just happened to fit tight on his thick thighs, already showing the shape of the strong muscles underneath, golden illuminations doing justice to his impeccable allure.

"It's me!" my whole body shook heeding the loud voice bloom from my right, proximity jolting me out of surprise. "I saw it, everyone saw it! ...the bottle has stopped on me!"

I stared at Seulgi, her tone only raising, drunkenness and desperation also evident. It was then that I noticed the bottle hadn't entirely stopped on me, falling on me and in the middle for a good measure, but not on her... that for sure.

"But it is Y/n." Miss Rosa chimed in again and Seulgi snarled back without missing a beat, her tone impudent, "Oh will you stop taking Y/n's side for once? Is she paying you or what?!"

My eyebrows hoisted in pure surprise, entirely thrown off-guard by the truculent attitude of what I assumed to be my best friend. What really shocked me was knowing how she was entirely serious and real about her words, not even a minuscule amount of humor or sarcasm present.

Maybe it's the alcohol affecting her behavior.

It didn't take a face reader's amount of chore to know that Miss Rosa too was left pleasantly humbled but before the matter could stir up more, I interfered, words spilling out my mouth wanting to protect Seulgi, knowing well enough that she didn't have shit on Miss Rosa and that, provoking her would be the last thing she'd want.

"Okay yeah," I sighed, my tongue pressing against my cheek harshly, seeing so many expecting faces stare at me turning down to kiss Mr. Jeon with sheer genuine disbelief masking each one's face, almost hitting up to disappointment. "Go ahead...the bottle was on her."

My chest tightened but I exerted myself trying to dismiss it, shifting my gaze on the man but seeing inexplicable expressions drape over his face, eyes hard to browse but dangerously intimidating.

Feeling my pulse jump up so abruptly, I diverted my gaze away from him, only being able to watch Seulgi sit up ever so excited, not letting Mr. Jeon move but immediately crawling up to him.

And just like everyone else, she pushed her face to his, ready to kiss his luscious lips. And just like every other time, he turned his face to the right with a small smile playing on his face, making their lips land on his cheek instead.

But this bitch had other plans.

However, with Seulgi knowing this already, she pushed her lips to the right, ultimately making her lips land directly on his, and before he could retreat or show a reaction, she had taken her tongue out, attempting to French kiss his closed lips.