before i start, i will give each one of you a chill pill //hands chill pill// to reduce the feels later on and also some tissues just incase. here, take this. //gives tissues// use them well, i wont give anymoar.
and i want you all to play the song above when i tell you so later on so you can get very immersed and also get da FEELZ MAN, DA FEELZ.
I'll leave you now. enjoy :'D
You know the shit's real when I don't use Yeo Jin's point of view anymore.
Author POV
time check; 10pm
It has been 2 hours since, and they were still at the restaurant. Yeo Jin asked for a bottle of soju to wash up her throat after eating, and Sehun just stared at her blankly. They had a warm conversation for awhile, and he felt so happy to be able to talk to her like this.
What kept bothering Sehun that night was the thought of him一 nevermind, it's better not to tell yet.
Yeo Jin asked for more soju, it felt unknowingly addicting to her. She's currently happy with her life right now, but she felt like something wasn't right. It felt like everybody was hiding something from her. She was completely drunk after two bottles.
"Stop drinking." Sehun took her shot glass and drank the remaining soju in it.
"Why.. should I..?!" Yeo Jin exclaimed, having no control over herself. She then grabbed the bottle of Soju and gulped down the alcohol right from the bottle.
"Stop," Sehun said and grabbed the bottle from her hands, putting it back onto the table. "Let's go now."
Sehun grabbed Yeo Jin's wrist and left the bill on the table. He led Yeo Jin into his car and fastened the seatbelt for her. Yeo Jin was grunting and kept asking for more alcohol, but of course Sehun ignored her.
"Tell me... what are you.. hiding?!!" Yeo Jin yelled at Sehun. The smell of alcohol were coming out strong from Yeo Jin's mouth.
Sehun still ignored her, although he himself, was desperate to tell her the truth. He didn't tell her because he didn't want to see her cry in front of him. It would be the end of Sehun to see Yeo Jin like that.
He cared, that's why he didn't tell.
Sehun glanced over to his shoulder to see Yeo Jin slowly getting to sleep, her eyelids shutting. Sehun reached for his jacket that was at the back seat and covered Yeo Jin's body with it. He continued driving with his eyes focused on the road.
Minutes later, they arrived in front of the Han River. Sehun turned off the car engine and saw Yeo Jin stirring up in her seat.
"Are you still drunk?" Sehun asked her as he poked her arm.
"Shut....up!" Yeo Jin yelled and smacked her fingers on Sehun's lips.
Sehun shook his head while grinning ear to ear. Still drunk, he thought. He'll miss her. He'll miss her so bad.
Sehun struggled to take her out of the car and carried Yeo Jin's weight towards a bench nearby the river that was specially prepared for the people.
"Why are you so heavy?" Sehun panted and finally got her to sit on the bench beside him.
"Douchebag, who are you calling heavy? Don't you.. don't you know who I am?!" Yeo Jin scolded him loudly.
