Starry Night In Seoul - SUGA FF

Four.

TIME: 1:37AM
LOCATION: JIHWAJA

after running through the city for what seemed like hours i had to stop to catch my breath, he had turned around as soon as he realised i had let go of his hand so i could place them on my knees and steady my breathing, as i panted heavily k looked up at him and saw him exhale deeply, then i noticed a droplet of sweat trickle down his forehead and it made my entire body shudder, emphasising his entire hold over me.

"hey, you hungry?" he remarks in a deepened husky tone and straight afterwards he cleared his throat, j replied "yeah, i guess i could eat" not indicating the fact i hadn't eaten all day because 1) i couldn't afford it and 2) my shifts at the diner are 12 hours and taking a break means a cut out of that pay check at the end of the week and we all know i needed as much cash as i could get.

i see him hail us a cab and tell the driver to take us to a restaurant that I'd never even heard of, 'jihwaja' or something like that, after we got out he handed the driver the fare, i was so glad because then i wouldn't have to tell him i didn't have any money on me, and then, I saw the restaurant.

H O L Y S H I T, this place looked like The Ritz and then there was me in a grey oversized t-shirt and black ripped shorts, how fancy. once we got inside we were led to a table for 2 and the table was decorated with candles and a rose in a vase right in the centre, how romantic.

we ate the most delicious food and at the end of the meal the bill came around, i never thought in all my years that a meal could cost a four figure sum, i looked up at him with wide eyes and he smiled "i'll pay, don't worry about it", i felt awful, but all i could think was how could HE even afford it? then i saw him reach for his back pocket and his entire facial expression sank, "what?" j ask ambiguously, "fuck. um, I kinda...uh, left my wallet in the taxi". we sat and stared at one another dumbfounded across the table, then, about 1 minute later, i nodded as I knew what we were about to do, once again he grabbed my hand and we snuck through the kitchen and slid through the back exit, running into the street faster than you could say go.