21. Freaky morning

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Song: RUMOR - K.A.R.D

'It's so hard pretending to be alright. My friends told me you already found someone else. Can you tell me I'm not too late? Please, will you give me one more chance?'

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"Drink up, Jun." It was my turn to pour him the drinks. I made sure that he would drink twice the number of times I did. Let's see who gets the worst hangover tomorrow, asshole.

"CheeRS!" He raised his glass sloppily towards me. I clinked my glass with him and gulped the soju down my throat. It stung the back of my throat a little but it was still bearable.

"Hey, stop drinking," Jongdae nagged as he rested his hand on my shoulder. I shook him off and ignored his advice.

"Rosieee, is this all you can dO?" Jun laughed after emptying another glass of soju. "AHJUMMA! Can I get a bigger glass?" He raised his voice to order again. So this is how he wants to play? Fine!

"Here, I'll pour you another drink," I said with a wicked smile as I poured from a new bottle of soju into the bigger glasses. "Bottoms up!" Again and again, I clinked my huge glass of soju with Jun and downed them into our systems. The team members around us spectated at first, and slowly, they started chanting for us.

"CHUG! CHUG! CHUG! CHUG!"

Every time I slammed my empty glass on the table, I heard their cheers and applause. Makes me feel good. My head was getting heavier after every round but that didn't faze me.

"Rosie... Rosie! You need to stop drinking! Are you feeling okay?" That deep attractive voice sounded into my ears. 

Oh ho! I wonder whose voice that is. It must be Jongdae's... Because only he has a voice of an angel.

Me likey!

"ROSIE! Get your shit together!" The same angelic voice sang into my ears. At this point, I could feel my head whirling and twirling. It didn't feel good but I couldn't help the giggles escaping my lips. So this is how it feels like to be intoxicated, how thrilling!

"Rosie..."

The pretty, manly voice is talking to me again!

I inhaled deeply before letting out my biggest smile. I couldn't suppress my inflated excitement but I didn't want to suppress it either. With my eyes closed thanks to unusually heavy eyelids, I turned to the voice and praised, "hi pretty voice! Your voice is soooo... pretty."

Can he hear me? He wasn't responding.

I leaned closer to his ear and started whispering like a secret. "Do you know you're pretty like your vOice?" When I felt his body go tense, my excitement tripled. I must be making him feel something and I wonder what it was... but I was too happy to care about that now. Hehe!

He grabbed my arm firmly, and I think he was doing that to support me. Why though? I don't feel unstable even though my body kept on repelling from his grasp. It felt like he was pulling me up but my butt wasn't leaving the seat. Whatever he was trying to do, I don't know and I don't care. I just liked being under his touch, it made me feel safe.

Kekekekeke!

"Oh my god, you're drunk." He said.

"Hi, nice to meet yOu too! I'm drunk, and you are?" I laughed and raised my hand for him to shake. My eyes drooped so low that it kept closing but I was still fighting to stay awake. From time to time, I heard waves of laughter and chuckles, even snorts between my breaths. I don't even know what was making me laugh so hard but I simply couldn't control my facial muscles.

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