Freak Accident | SooGyu

09

"D-don't do that," I say as I gently push him off of me.

"Why?!" Beomgyu stops his foot like a child. He huffs out a breath of cold foggy air.

"Because just don't! it's weird!" weird because it actually wasn't horrible.

His face hardens, jaw clenched and eyes glaring. His hands clenched in fists and shaking. "You're the worst."

I roll my eyes "Yeah yeah, let's just get you home"

"I don't need you to take me home! I'll take myself! in fact, take back your stupid jacket back too!" he angrily pries it off of him and throws it at me. Beomgyu turns around and takes off in a quick and angry pace, still stumbling every now and then. I groan and follow the idiot.

"Do you even know where you're going?" He's a few feet ahead of me so I had to call out.

"Do you?" My common sense is telling me to say screw it and leave him on his own, but I can't bring myself to do it. First of all, he's drunk, add on his stupidity and the way he's dressed- Woah wait why do I care about how he's dressed? I don't, I'm just being a good person, right? I totally don't care that his turtle neck fits his body perfectly and I totally don't care if other people see him like that. Ugh, I'm not even convincing myself.

Okay fine, I do care. I don't know why yet, but I do. I guess I just don't want to wake up one day and see his beautiful face on the back of a milk carton- ugh I've had too much to drink, I'm not even thinking straight.

I continue following behind him, fighting with my thoughts. We end up walking down a strip of bars. People going in and out, hanging out outside smoking or doing god knows what. At this point, I pick up my pace.

"Beomgyu come on dude stop being dramatic" He throws up a middle finger and picks up his pace. I get sidetracked because a group of drunk girls is crossing in front of me, which separates me from Beomgyu's view. They pass and I look around for him. He's a little up ahead, talking to a man. The way he's looking at Beomgyu pisses me off, and I'm already making my way towards them, but then they go inside the bar. The man has his hand on Beomgyu's lower back and I'm fucking shaking.

I try to figure out how I ended up here. In a bar looking for some dumb high school kid. I can't even recognize myself. With each second passing and me not finding him, I'm getting angrier and impatient. How is it that every other time before that I didn't want to see him I found him with ease, but now that I'm looking for him he's gone without a trace.

Then, I find him. He's leaning over the bar counter with the same man. He has a drink in his hand and is laughing at something the guy said.

"Let's go" I put my hand on his shoulder to get his attention, I don't even remember walking over to him, I'm so pissed I'm blacking out randomly.

Beomgyus eyes widen slightly but then they're glaring at me again.

"I already told you I can get home by myself" he jerks his shoulder away from my touch and it makes me beyond pissed.

"Yeah, this sure looks like your home. Quit acting like an immature child!"

"Fuck off kid, you're getting in the way" The man rests a hand on my shoulder. I grab his arm and spin around, slamming his face down into the bar counter and twisting his arm behind his back.

"What am I getting in the way of?" I feel like an animal ready to tear this man apart.

"Ahh! Fucking let go! Let go!"

"Fucking say it! I want to hear exactly what you want with him" I put more pressure on his face.

"Nothing! I didn't want anything! let go!"