Runaway Prince |Choi Beomgyu|

11

"Hey! Luna!"

Luna was startled awake by the sound of a loud voice calling for her.

"Can I get a drink?"

She quickly nodded her head at the man at the back of the crowded tables.

Luna was quick to remember what the man had drank before and prepared the drink quicker than usual.

She walked in between the groups of tipsy men confidently and placed the drink on the table before turning to walk away, but she was grabbed by her arm.

"Luna." One of the men at the same table said as he looked up at her from his seat.

"Yes?" She asked nonchalantly as she raised her eyebrows.

"Do you have a room back there?"

Luna knew where it was going and rolled her eyes.

"Not for you, no." She responded as she tried to walk away, but her arm was still in his grip.

"Aww, why are you always so hard to get?"

Luna shrugged her shoulders and pushed his hand off of her arm, managing to walk between the rest of the men and getting back behind the bar.

Beomgyu came out from the back with a bag of ice, pouring it into one of the ice containers easily.

He closed it and looked over at Luna, who tiredly looked at everyone in the bar.

"Are you tired?"

"A little."

"You can go back if you want. I can handle it."

"No. It's only an hour til we close anyways." She sighed as she laid her head against her fist.

Beomgyu nodded his head as he sat down next to her, doing the same thing she was doing.

"Luna!"

Luna rolled her eyes as she spotted the man from before, leaving his friends behind and sitting at the bar in front of her.

"Yes?" She asked as she stayed in the same position, only looking up at the man.

He grinned as he copied her pose, making her sit up straight at the closeness of his face.

"Do you remember when we were in school?" He questioned as he licked his lips.

"No."

"Really? You don't remember that closet near Ms. Bethany's room?" He chuckled lowly making Luna glare at him.

"Not anymore, no." Luna answered with a fake smile.

Beomgyu sneaked glances at them from the side of his eye.

Anymore?

"Oh, come on, you have to admit those were good times."

"For you, I'm sure those two minutes with me were great." Luna nodded her head as she pursed her lips, crossing her arms.

Beomgyu's eyes widened at the turn the conversation had taken, but he still tried to act like he wasn't listening in.

The guy bitterly looked at her for a couple of seconds, before taking a sip from his drink.

"You know what? You were always very promiscuous. I'm not very surprised that you brought a guy to work with you." He tried to insult her, but Luna only stared at him the same way she had already been.

"You couldn't keep up much in that closet so, I'm sure you just want to take his spot, anxiously." Luna emphasized the last word.

Beomgyu resisted the urge to interrupt, as he swirled his drink in his hand.