Chapter 42:

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Yeonjun pov

Finishing my texting chat with Taehyun helped me realize that I need to break up with Yeji as soon as possible. I pance in circles around my room as I ponder on my options.

....

I think I might be a bit afraid to do it?..

Why though? She's can't really do much to me other than... nevermind she'll totally ruin my social life. She'll spread rumors and gossip about me in any way & every chance she gets for sure, before I get in even a single word to prove and protect myself.

However if I stay with Yeji..I'd be even more emotionally drained, and I most  certainly don't want that.

"God this is stressful thinking. I need to relax abit..." I say as I tug at my still tight feeling underwear; my eyes widening.

Well shit.

Ughh I forgot I was still hard! Fuck fuck fuck, I've got too much for my liking going on right now!

"Ok you know what, I don't ah- have...time to worry about my biological responses & needs." I wince in between the brief pressure I held with my hand against my boner wedged between my underwear & pants.

"Later, I'll deal with you later!" I fuss at swollen Yeonjun Jr. I then start heading towards the door.

Instead of staying in my bedroom to deal with my soon to be blue balls, I go downstairs to my kitchen, and open up our refrigerator. I look in the refrigerator's door and see a row full of Soju and beer.

Jackpot.

I reach for the green bottle of soju and a clear shot glass sitting on the counter near by.

I bring my drink and cup to our dining room table located in the open room next to the kitchen.

*Clunk*

I sit my items down on the table, followed by pulling out the chair from underneath the table allowing myself to sit down next.

I twist open the top to the bottle, resulting in the liquor inside the green yet translucent bottle to make a clear *skisss* sound. I then start pouring the clear liquid into the tiny cup until it reached the top.

Is this a bad idea? Probably.

Do I quite care? Not really.

My dad trust me enough not to lock up his liquor from me..I kind of feel bad for breaking his trust to be honest.. but I think I need a little liquid courage to break up with Yeji. Guess I'm more of a coward than I thought. Oh well.

I lifted the shot glass to my mouth then swung back my head, gulping down the entire shot all at once.

"Shit that burns, nasty as fuck too!"

...I take another shot again.

And again.

Andd again.

I'm now on my 5th shot and I'm starting to feel dizzy.

Just..one more..then..I'm done.

I take my last shot, this time spilling a little bit on my shirt.

"Ok ok I think I'm done now." I place the used shot glass into the sink and the quarter full soju bottle back into the fridge, not entirely caring what will happen when my dad finally comes home from work and sees them..well at least not caring at the moment.

I lazily walk back up my stairs into my bedroom feeling my body get heavier.

"Ok now I can break up with her, I feel more confident." I say to myself as I grab my phone and sit down on my bed.

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