4.WHATS WITH YOUR MOOD?

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Jisoo's pov

*aish*

And there is my chipmunk counting the number of times i sighed today, this girl doesnt know when a person is in need of personal space. Her curiosity is on its peak, filling my presence in the bar i bought her to with a thousands of questions based on why im being down.......

But i needed her presence, she never failed to make me happy.

"Bro why are you being like this?" She goes on, now taking a big bite of fried chicken which stuffed her mouth."You dont want to spend time with me?" She blabbers these words with food inside her mouth, chewing them while rambling about why iam down.

I told her what happened, she turned her expression to a serious one but i knew she is trying not to laugh.

She did laugh tho......

"Really bish, sex got you like this?" She giggled

"Not the sex, after the sex...."

"We need more people here"

"To do what?"

"To roast"

"And why are you planning for a roast ritual?"

"To roast your poor aftersex romance rejected ass"

"Dont say it like that"

"Dont mind if i do"

Clearly being drunk she makes a hand phone sign which she placed near her ears while forcing me to do the same

"Say hello now" she whispered cutely which made it hard to decline.

"Hello" i replied dryly

"Is this kim jisoo?"

"Yes....."

"The aftersex romance rejected assed one?"

"Enough with all those games now chaeng, lets go"

"But unnie i want to drink more"

"Chaeng....."

"Ill not come with you......."

"Okay then im leaving you right here" saying this i started walking away, looking back to see whether she is following me.

Right when i reach the door and decide to turn and go back....

"Hey there sexy stranger..... stop right there and com'ere" And there was a drunk and dangerous chaeng who now stood on top of a table.

"To the stranger who is my best friend" and that sentence didnt make any sense

"To the stranger who failed to have aftersex romance and is now currently feeling bad......"
Okay now there goes my dignity..............

"Chaeng stop" i ran towards her pushing the crowd off my way so i could catch that drunk ass if she stumbled while trying to do something idiotic.

"Noer hottie, sit down now" she pushed me on a chair as she knelt down on the table she stood on, now her face on level to my face.

I gently pushed her away as she cutely pouted.

"Danger! Bitch motherfucker get on the chair!" She screamed, straining her vocal cord and so i sat down

"Now back to the beautiful speech i prepared on the spot"

Here goes nothing

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