"Mom, I'm home!" I yelled after closing the door behind me. I tossed my bag on the couch and approached the kitchen of our apartment.
"Mom?" Kai snickered as he scurried in.
"Oh, yeah. . . I forgot you live with me. . ." I mentally slapped myself, chuckling next to Kai.
"Well, you do. And remember, I'm not your mom." Kai flicked my forehead and started laughing.
"Tch. . ." I cursed under my breath and sat the glass behind me.
I began walking to my room, thinking about that boy, Sehun. That ruthless kid, I swear he'll be the end of me.
I started chuckling.
"Oi!" Kai yelled once more, urging me to turn to his room. "What?" I answered.
"Tomorrow's Saturday, might as well drop in for a beer, eh?" Kai nudged me in the shoulder.
"No thanks, I don't really. . . drink." I propelled his hand away.
"Why not?"
"Because. I have better things to do rather than drinking."
"That's not a reason." Kai smirked.
"It's good enough."
"Nope."
"Fine," I huffed. ". . . I have studying to do, exams and finals are coming in quick!"
"Eh. . . That ain't good enough still."
"Whatever," I crossed my arms and left his room. "I am not going to act indecent in public." I stated, entering my room afterwards.
"You won't unless you're not drunk." Kai stated, a smirk appeared his face once again.
"I'll think about it."
* * *
7:55 PM
The music in the bar started getting louder and louder as I drank every shot.
"E-Enjoying?" Kai chugged down a full glass of beer, as he began wavering his hands in the air.
"Kai, are you. . . drunk?" I say, worried about his condition.
"NOPE! I AM FINE." Kai shouted with joy, his face flushed red. "Isn't it f-fun?" Kai say as he dropped back in his seat.
"Mmm, fun. I guess you could say you put the fun in funeral." I stated with sarcasm. As I sat there watching Kai get drunk, I noticed Sehun drinking at a table across from us.
What is he doing here?
"Hey!" Kai shouted, interrupting my thoughts.
"Hmm?" I quickly glanced back at him.
"I'm going to the bath room real' quick."
"Okay, you do that."
Kai began walking, stumbling on his way to the washroom.
I sat there still, observing Sehun as he vigorously chugged down his beer. Sehun glanced at me, noticing me looking at him. I quickly averted my gaze and pretended that I was drinking. Sehun narrowed his eyes and began approaching me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no. Don't come close, I thought anxiously as my shoulders began to tense up.
"Oi, what are you looking at?" he sneered, his cheeks caked with a blush plastered upon it. "Tch. . . punk." he hiccupped the last word and sat down across from me, his left eyelid was half opened and his mouth reeked of beer. I sat there, incredulously looking at him, unsure of what to do.
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Touch | HunHan #Wattys2016 - REVISING
Fanfiction"Lulu, why did you forget me. . ?" Sehun muttered again, tightening his grip around the pillow in his embrace. "Forget you? We just met. . ." I whispered to him, nearing toward his face. "I wish you'd remember the times when we were still together...
