IV. Cocktails

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Hanna

I check my phone to see new messages from the group chat I am in and it's literally one normal message and the rest 24 messages are memes... 

That damn boy...

Just finishing putting on my lip gloss and I am ready. I run downstairs and bid goodbyes to my parents. 

I am such a terrible daughter. Gosh.

The cold breeze hits my face the second I open the door, instantly regretting my life decisions. I check the group chat to see when they'll be here. 5 minutes while freezing to death. Nice. Suddenly I hear something from the side of the house where my window is and turn around. Okay that's creepy, maybe I should've waited inside knowing it's already dark. I slowly walk to the side to get a glimpse of my window, but the sudden car beep scares the shit out of me.

"I didn't know you were that much of a scaredy cat" Niki shouts through the car window while I run to the car as I fast I can trying to shut Niki up.

"Guys what the hell? Do yall want to get me grounded like the last time??" I shout at Niki and Heeseung when I am inside the car.

"Sorry" Heeseung says and he speeds up through the empty roads. Since it's a school night and it's late, we don't see many cars in the neighbourhood. 

We sing out our hearts out in the 20 minutes ride. When we reach our destination, I see a big old white house. 

Damn someone's rich. 

As we hop out of the car we hear faint blasts of music coming from the house. 

"Whose house is that" 

"Someone from our school, I heard his parents are that rich that don't even care if he throws parties" Damn I wish to be that unbothered by parents in life as he is.

Anyways back to the reality. As we make into the house, I remind Niki of his promise to me. He sighed and didn't even fight back. 

Well that's weird

I take my Vodka bottle and go to the kitchen to mix it with something so it wouldn't taste to bitter and sit on the counter.

It's either me drunk or me, annoyed as fuck. 

I'm sixth or i don't know which cup in when dark haired boy, the one I haven't seen before comes in. 

"Are you drinking that whole bottle all by yourself?" 

"Of course" He laughs softly and I just smile drunkenly. 

"If you don't mind, could I join?" The boy questioned me

No "Sure" The boy takes out the glass out of the cupboard and starts making unknown kind cocktail with my Vodka while I just quietly admire him, my cheeks flushed from the alcohol.

When he stops it's just to taste it and then looks at me with furrowed brows. 

"Did you lose your talking gift or what, you know you could just-" I take his cup from his hand and taste it without asking. 

Damn. What did he put in there??

"Did you ever apply to work in a bar?" I ask after tasting his own made drink. 

"What??" The boy exclaims with wide eyes while I just laugh and almost fall off the counter. He quickly catches me. 

Woah. Fast reflex. Just my type.

We just both stare in each other's eyes wide eyed. Suddenly someone shouts from the living room through the microphone and we just end up laughing on the floor, because we both fall. 

As we clean the drink that fell on the floor. The boy starts speaking.

"I seriously need to find another DJ" he laughs softly while cleaning the floor with tissues. 

"Yeeah, wait so you're the owner of the house??" I exclaim as we throw out the tissues in the trash bin. 

"Park Jaeyun, known as Jay madam" The dark haired boy now known as Jay fakily bows and smiles. 

"Akashiro Hanna" I smile back and we shake hands while laughing.  As we start making new drinks, this time using Jay's amazing recipes, we talk about everything and anything all day. I found that his parents are on vacation in USA, then I also found out he's one year older than me. Probably the most interesting part of our conversation for me was that he used to play hockey??? 

Is he sent from heaven?

As I take another sip from my red cup I hear someone shouting my name from the living room and then I see a girl's head popping up from the living room

"That would be me.." I mumbled

"Uhh- there's this boy literally laying on the floor and when I try to ask him to move he starts arguing, I think he had wayy to much drink and he keeps calling, I guess your name?" he girl states.

He just can't stay out of trouble, can he?

"Show the way girl.." I leave Jay sitting alone as I make way through the sweaty crowd on the dancing floor. 

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