it all started in a bar, the moment he laid his eyes on her, he didn't want to look away. he wanted to keep her close and never let go. and for that he needed an excuse, and she? she didn't care about herself, or anyone else, she just wanted to be n...
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★ : THE HARSH TRUTH𓂃ᰋ𓈒⸝⸝
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"damn" she hissed at the burning sensation in her throat, her eyes watering. though she grinned and told the bartender to pour more of the liquid into her glass. she kind of felt tipsy after drinking a bottle, and she was glad that she had a chance to come to the bar after two days. she sincerely missed the place. the new bartender called yejun; scoffed and remarked "i don't get why young kids like you waste yourselves like that." he spoke as if he was much older, byeol scoffed. he was probably three years older than her.
then she looked up, her eyes barely showing any emotions, even though she was grinning. she responded: "i might sound a little too edgy, but slowly dying is fun." he squinted his eyes, not getting the girl, but he didn't care as he shook his head and turned to take another order.
she kept on drinking and babbling about god knew whatever crossed her mind as she felt her phone vibrate for the nth time, which made her scowl as she downed her glass and took her phone out of her pocket.
Beomgyu where are ya, idiot? Soobin texted me, saying you weren't answering.
Byeol tell him I am asleep or whatever.
Beomgyu No, seriously, where are you?
she looked around, observing the place with squinted eyes.
Byeol i think i am at a concert, but i can't see the singer. now bye, i am going to look for them.
beomgyu sighed, realizing that she was drunk. he texted soobin that she was in a bar, the bar she always went to.
within a few minutes, she was on her feet, a bottle of whisky in her hands, and she was strolling along the street without a destination. she whirled around with a fierce look as she felt someone grab her wrist, but she smiled as soon as she saw his lips.
"oh! boobin!" she exclaimed as she sheepishly smiled at the boy.
"you are devastated, byeol." he shook his head, already getting that she was drunk—so drunk.
as he was about to pull her into his car, she just stared at him "soobin?" she called out his name, and he tilted his head, looking at her curiously.
"you have nice lips," she murmured as she looked into his eyes, and he widened his eyes when she got closer and threw the bottle of whiskey away. he could feel his heart racing.
she tiptoed and cupped his cheeks. "your eyes are... wait, what was the word?" she crashed her eyebrows together as she let go of his cheeks and placed a finger under her chin. meanwhile, he was just staring at her, his cheeks rosy as he finally exhaled.
