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Drunk

It was warm night. You know last warm nights of summer. I was walking back to my apartment from work. Warm breeze was caressing my face. I was feeling happy. Really happy. I didn't know why. Then you called me. I knitted my eyebrows together in confusion. "Why are you calling me? I thought you are mad at me..." I mumbled. I decided not to answer. I stuffed my phone back to my pocket and kept walking. Then you called again. I didn't answer. At the third time I decided to answer: "Hello?" "Well hello to you too. You, asshole. Finally decided to answer huh?" You sounded really drunk and angry. "Have you been drinking?" I asked you. You stayed quiet for a while. Then you yelled: "Where the hell are you? I'm coming over to your house right now!" Then you hung up on me. "Hello...?" But all I heard was just silence. I just stood there staring at my phone in confusion. I sighed to myself and started to walk to my apartment. Hoping you would really be there. 

When Ireached home you weren't there. I was disappointed but at the same timerelieved too. I closed the door and took my shoes off. "Open up! I know you arein there!" I heard you yelling. I was hesitant to open but the sound of thedoorbell started to get so irritating so I opened the door. "What are you doinghere?" I sighed you just looked me and giggled "I said I'm coming over didn'tI?" I just shook my head "Yes you did but I didn't think you would actuallycome here." You let out a tired smile "Aren't you going to let me in?" I moveda little and you squeezed past me. You started to walk towards my kitchen."Hey! Take your shoes off!" "Oh yeah. I think I should" you giggled and threwyour shoes off. You made your way swayingaround drunkenly to my kitchen swaying around drunkenly. You started to rummagearound my cupboards. "Don't you have any chips here?" You whined. "I have. Open the top left one" You nodded happily as you took out the chips. You hopped to sit on my counter and started to munch them. You swung your legs back and forth. You looked like a child lost in its thoughts. "You want something to drink?" I said while taking a water bottle out of my fridge. You shook your head. I made my way to my couch and turned TV on. After a while you came andplopped next to me. "I'm bored" You whined while pouting. I just glanced at youwhile you were busy playing with your cardigan's paws. This would have beennormal Friday evening for us. But now days when we were together, just the twoof us, the awkward silence was lingering around us. It was kind of amusing howmuch lighter the atmosphere was when you were drunk. I turned my attention back to the TV trying to ignore you. "Hey! Let's play a game!" "How about no?" I said impatiently. You started to tuck my sleeve "Oh, come on. You're no fun! It's nice game! It's just 20 questions!" You kept patiently tugging me sleeves and looking at me with puppy eyes. And I mean, no one can say no to your puppy eyes. They were glistering in the dim light of the television. Making them look darker and alive. I gave in "Fine, but let's just play 10, okay? I'm tired." You squealed in happiness "Yes! I start!" I nodded in agreement. You looked so exited and your cheeks were tinted with pink because of the alcohol. "Cute" I muttered under my breath butyou didn't seem to hear it because you were thinking so hard. "Oh! I know! Who do you think is the sexiest from our friend group?" I looked at you surprised. You were smirking at me."Well, I mean Jin is pretty hot, but I still think that the sexiest is Jungkook"I trailed of. You looked surprised but smiled. "So my turn. Who would you make out with from our professors?" "Too easy? Mr. Kim!" I looked at you grossed out. "He's like the same age as my dad. I didn't know you had so poor taste in men" You tried to throw a pillow at me but it just plopped to the sofa. "Hey! Even if he's old doesn't mean he isn't hot!" I tried surpass my smile but I couldn't "Oh my bad miss, I'm in to older guys" We laughed our hearts put for a moment. We played for a while. At that moment we forgot everything that was bothering us. We forgot that awkwardness that used to linger around us. There was just you and me hanging and goofing around together. It was the time for you to ask the last question. You stared me dead in the eyes. There was mixed emotions lingering around. "Why did you just walk away that day? And why are you always avoiding that topic?" I saw How tired you were. You had been slurring the whole time a bit but now your words dropped sloppily out of your mouth. "Wheein, you're not in the right state of mind to have this conversation with me right now." "Why? I'm not even that drunk! See!" You tried to walk your eyes closed but ended up almost falling down to the floor. "No Wheein. You're obviously drunk. Let's talk about this tomorrow. I promise you we can talk about this when you are sober. Jut please go to bed" Angrily you stood up and grabbed your purse "If you're going to avoid this topic forever, don't contact me" I could hear your frustration from your words. You stumbled to the door and was almost out of my apartment but I grabbed your wrist. "Just sleep here. You're not in that condition that you could go home.""No. Let me go!" You tried to yank your hand away but I kept tight grip around it. "Wheein you're not even wearing your shoes! And you can't even walk straight." You looked at your feet and furrowed your eyebrows. Slowly youclosed your eyes to clear your thoughts. It was a mistake because you almostfall down again. Luckily I caught you just in time. A small sigh escaped through your lips "Fine". 

                        

                                                                                                       Kim Taehyung aka the sweetheart