ᴼᵁᴿ ᵀᴵᶜᴷᴵᴺᴳ ᵀᴵᴹᴱ~|ᴴʸᵁᴺᴸᴵˣ~|

33

Trigger warning ⚠️: Sexual harrassment. Read at your own risk!

It has only been an hour and a half since Yongbok and his friends got into this place and he's already wishing to bounce out of the club.

The beat of each song being played was so loud it was deafening his ears, the smell of liquor and sweat lingers in the air, chattering noises was all around the place that Yongbok was starting to get bored and spite the environment.

So unlike what people usually feel inside a club.

And not to mention, the drinks.

Don't misunderstand. It's not like this is the first time Yongbok consumed alcohol. He already have when he was 18. But they were just beer and Soju. He never get to these kind of liquors.

Like example, the one he's holding in his hand at the moment.

"Yongbok, you're the one who's supposed to down the tequila this round." Yeonjun snapped a finger on him to bring him back to his presence. He kinda got off a bit because...maybe because the alcohol was starting to hit a little?

But it has only been a few rounds. Welp, there's a new fact Yongbok had figured just this day.

He had low tolerance of alcohol.

"O-Oh. Sorry. My mind just flew for a sec." He awkwardly giggled before downing the tequila until it's last drop, grimacing by its bitter taste. He quickly took a bite of lemon to ease the taste that strongly lingers on his tongue.

While he was having a mini torture, his friends was yelling and cheering for him, proud to see that Yongbok swallowed every single drop.

Well, he had to. Or there will be a consequence, Yeonjun says.

What actually happening right now is, they're playing a game which they had to down whatever drink the AI selector will pick for them to drink. Yongbok was fortunate at first for only getting water or juice as his drink but by the fifth round, his misfortune arise.

He remembered downing rum, wine, gin, and even that one what they call "sex on the beach" drink. He was actually flabbergasted that such thing exists.

"You're getting good at this, Yongbok! Let's take a photo!" Yeonjun suggested, quickly fumbling for his phone and oh... it's a new one. It's not the phone he uses for work.

Did he actually buy a new phone for his first salary?

Whatever it is, Yongbok just shrugged it and forced himself to smile for the camera. He could see that his face was starting to get flushed and some red tint creeping up on his cheeks.

After the quick snaps, Yeonjun put his phone back in his pocket and yelled "More rounds to go!!! AI, pick me a drink!" He ordered the phone (which was Ryujin's) and just a second after, a name of a liquor appeared on the screen.

Cosmopolitan.

And so Yeonjun called for the waiter and told him his order, the waiter quickly nodding and heading out.

"Ahh~ doesn't this feel great? Spending time spoiling ourselves. No work to stress about." Yeonjun sighed in content as he rests his body on the back of the sofa.

A conversation started in their group but Yongbok was too out of the world to mind them. He was in his own paradise, a.k.a his gallery. A picture of him and Hyunjin when they hung out displayed on the screen, letting him admire even deeper the details inside the photo.

I can't wait for me and hyung to take a picture together while he's being genuinely happy. For celebrating a success. For having fun from doing something quirky. Or preferably, for being in love.