~Two years ago~
He was sitting in the corner of the bar drinking some shots of vodka, tequila and more alcohol. He was drinking non stop. He was devastated. Why? Break up. He has been dating a beautiful girl for five years. A long term relationship. Since the beginning of the relationship he knew she was too much for him. She was so beautiful, kind and lovely. She was everything he would ask in a girl. She was too perfect for him. She was the girl he wanted to marry, and he was going to ask her in marriage. They even talked about it sometimes. They even talked about having children. Yeah, she was the one for him. That was what he thought until today. She didn't cheat on him or anything like that. She was too good for this. She just didn't want the relationship anymore. She just didn't want him anymore. She just didn't love him anymore. She just wanted to end it. And she was honest enough with him to tell this, to tell the truth. Deep inside he knew the possibility of his relationship having an end, because she was too much for him, but he just didn't want to think about it. Until now he can't believe that it already ended. He was drinking to forget it. He was drinking thinking that maybe, doing this, everything will go back to normal: he will come back to home and she will be there, sitting on the couch watching tv while waiting for him as she always does while he is on the work. But deep inside he knows that this won't happen. She already left. She already packed her things. There isn't anything of her anymore. She said to him to forget her and move on, and because she really didn't want him to suffer, she was packing all her things so he won't have anything to remember him of her. She said goodbye and left. She wouldn't come back to their house. She won't come back. But his break up is not the only reason for him to be there, on that bar, drinking non stop and being in that state devastated. Today was the day he lost his love and his job too. He has been fired of the company he was working for so long, for seven years to be exact. And he was upset enough for losing his job. And he got more upset when he got home. Just to see his love with everything packed and saying goodbye to him. He just couldn't believe it. Today must be the worst day of his life. That was what he was thinking.
He was lost in his thoughts, thinking about everything and trying to digest it all. He was ready to raise his hand to ask for another shot for the bartender. But before he raises his hand, a shot of whisky is slipped to him.???(man): Thanks! * turn his head from where the shot was slipped*
He got shocked to see a girl on his side, but she wasn't right beside him. There was another chair between them, giving them some space.
???(girl): You're welcome... I thought you would like another shot. And nothing better than a free one, right? *she says not looking into his eyes*
???(man): Yeah. Sure. But no need for that. *he slips the shot to her*
???(girl): It seemed that you would have accepted... You even said thanks. Why are you refusing the shot now? Just because is a girl who is offering a shot to you? *and just when she finished saying this she looked at him*He knew by her profile she was beautiful. But when she looked at him, he looked bewitched. She was amusingly beautiful. Her black long hair messed in the right and perfect way, with a strand behind her left ear. Her perfect big brown eyes, almost hazel. Her plump red lips. Her thin nose. Everything in her face matched perfectly. And her body... Her black tight dress was hugging her curves in a flawless way. Her breasts wasn't that big neither small, their size were just perfect. She had a thin waist and both her ass and her boobs had the perfect size too. Her legs were long and perfectly shaped, her legs weren't thin nor fat. Her skin had a healthy colour, and it was so smooth. Actually, that was what he was seeing. For him, she was just flawless. He was even asking himself if a girl like her could exist. He was even daring to say that she was more beautiful than his ex-love.
???(man): Don't get me wrong, miss. But as a gentleman, I can't accept it.
???(girl):* raises an eyebrow* Don't be such a male chauvinist. Girls can pay drinks to guys too, you know. Plus, I was just trying to be nice. You are drinking non stop for a while. So, I just thought that maybe you would like someone to pay you a drink and talk if you want to.
???(man): Oh... Sure... Sorry, I am not a male chauvinist. I didn't mean to seem like one. So I will just accept your offer.
???(girl): Good... *slips the shot to him again*
???(man): So... If you know that I am drinking non stop for a while, you may have been watching me for a while too, don't you? *smiles*
???(girl): Kind of. I mean... It is kind of difficult to sit beside a man who seems upset and is drinking non stop and not look to him, you know? *grins*
???(man): Yeah... You convinced me... I am Yugyeom, by the way. * stretched his hand to her*
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