10 Points out of 10
"Let's play a game Yuri"
Sooyoung said, her fingers sliding towards the whisky glass in an attempt of a chaste expression. Yuri grimly looked at her friend with a congested sigh, music boomed from the gregarious speakers in the night club; senselessly clashing against her ear, threatening deaf in an instant.
Why was she here again?
This wasn't the exact ideal place for Sooyoung and her to be in. Well, they could be here, it wasn't restricted. But Yuri preferred to come out alone without this pesky companion by her side.
She arched her eyebrows in contemplation; did this game have something to do with the fact that she was towed away from her comfortable bed this late at night too?
"What game?"
Sooyoung grinned cockily with a tenuous reply. "It wouldn't be a game if I tell you, wouldn't it?"
The ice floating inside the whisky glass clinked and clanked against the container as she swirled her supper in circular motion.
"Besides," Sooyoung wore a smug look in reaction to Yuri's accusatory glare, "You won't lose anything."
Yuri's eyebrows became a knot. Every time Sooyoung asked her to play a game, it either involved losing money and/or losing her girls as a result. It's a lose-lose situation that she didn't want to be in.
"And you say that every time, what am I left with?"
"Virginity."
Yuri frowned.
"Ooh seems like I hit the sensitive... " Sooyoung hissed, hands trailed onto the bare thighs. "...spot?"
"Get your hands off me!" Yuri snapped and slapped her friend's hands away, disgusted. This was just gross, Yuri knew herself that she was into girls but with Sooyoung - it screamed all wrongs. It screamed bromance: fraternally disgusting.
"Oh come on, everyone do it all the time." The tall figure sniggered; Sooyoung leaned into Yuri, cornering the helpless girl against the beer bar. "Or choose to play a game with me."
Yuri's lips pursed in annoyance, cursing her luck mentally. "Fine, I'll play the game."
"Good."
Sooyoung's lips curved into a devious smile, she sat back on the chair, and raised the whisky glass slowly to meet her lips. Imbibing and savoring the torture of her anxious friend with vinegary liquor running down her throat. Oh so, intimidating with her body language.
"So what's the game?"
Yuri asked she became even more nervous, the quicker she ended the game. The faster Sooyoung would leave her. With this friend here, she felt like her status had shrunken to an equivalent ambiance of an ant; not to mention being extremely ashamed.
"Easy girl."
Sooyoung guffawed eyeing her friend, taking another sip. "We play this game slowly..." She said removing the glass from her lips pointing her index finger at the girl drunkenly.
"It's called out of ten actually" She slurred.
Yuri asked questioningly. "Out of ten?"
"It's judging girls from the outer appearance." Sooyoung explained, she motioned the bartender for more alcohol then waved her hand around making a vague gesture. "Ya know?"
The latter's teeth tugged on her lower lips, shaking her head, overwhelmed by confusion and the thundering cacophony.
Sooyoung pointed at a lone corner of the club. "You see that girl,"
