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19 - 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗌0:53 ───⊙─────── 2:34↻      ◁ II ▷     ↺

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19 - 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗌
0:53 ───⊙─────── 2:34
↻      ◁ II ▷     ↺

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃 nipped at minho's body, sending shivers throughout him as he continued his walk. it had only been thirty minutes since the unnamed blonde had left minho's apartment, yet he still craved another drink. it was an unhealthy habit, and minho knew it, he knew, but there was something about the burn the liquor left behind that he desired so much. it was as addicting as the cigarettes that filled his lungs with toxic chemicals. how minho's body still looked good will forever remain a mystery.

the blue-headed boy finally arrived at luna's, a satisfied smile on his face. the music filled his eardrums, the sound almost deafening. lights flashed all around, bodies grinded against one another, guys flirting with girls who obviously wanted to be left alone. the atmosphere was way too familiar to minho. it was sick, the way this bar felt more like home than his actual apartment.

minho tightened his black sweater around his petite frame, brushing a few fingers through his newly dyed strands. minho found a free spot at the bar, sighing in content as he sat down. a few girls eyed him at the end, giving flirtatious looks and straightening their posture. minho of course had no interest, but gave them a polite smile nonetheless.

a part of minho desperately looked for chan, as he remembered the blonde telling him that his shift started here. as minho looked around behind the bar, a shot glass filled with a golden brown liquid slid next to his hand. he looked to the seat on his right, a fairly attractive male smirking at him. the boy looked about minho's age, black hair, swooped back by a black headband. he wore a leather jacket and grey sweater underneath. his nose had a tiny, gold hoop earring, as his ears had multiple piercings; most dangled quite low, some were small diamonds, and others were hoops. his eyes were big and beautiful, a trace of list clouded them.

he was gorgeous, obviously, yet minho couldn't find interest in him. well, not for now at least.

"am i supposed to drink this?" minho asked, pointing his index finger at it.

"attitude. i like it."

"sorry, but i'm looking for someone else. have you seen a male, blonde bartender anywhere tonight?"

"i'll tell you if you drink that shot. i didn't buy it for nothing."

minho internally groaned, but took the challenge anyway. he wrapped his fingers around the glass, throwing back the liquid. just to be a tease, he licked his lips seductively, not forgetting to bite at the flesh. the anonymous male eyed at the red and puffy lips, and minho only smirked. he enjoyed the slow, burning sensation of the alcohol that it left behind. it was the addicting feeling minho couldn't get enough of, even if he knew he shouldn't be doing it.

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