twitter 2. / brightwin

08. | drunk

"w-what?" i think my heart stopped for a moment from what i've heard.

this can't be...

"i can explain! the media was wrong! i-"

"i can't have you as bright's stylist. it's obvious that you accepted the contract just because you wanted to get on his pants." his manager spatted at me.

"so cheap." he muttered.

i frowned. i can't help but feel the anger that's starting to build up inside of me.

what did this bastard just said?

"how can you fucking judge me so easily?" i said in a hard and deep voice.

bright's manager, mr. choi raised an eyebrow at me.

"i'm now seeing your true colors, win." he chuckled. "i might just remove your contract in your company too." he added.

"don't fire me you bastard." i spatted angrily and went closer to him.

"i quit." i took all my things and left the building.

i went to the parking lot and saw gulf. he went to me and pulled me inside his car.

as soon as i went in, i saw shan and lucas.

"don't worry, win. we're here for you."

gulf started the car.

"shot! shot! shot!" i did a bottoms up and they all cheered for me.

the smoke and alcohol wandered the whole club as i started moving my head up and down, dancing to the music.

"fuck you all!" i shouted as my friends laughed and started dancing.

lucas gave me another shot. i can't remember how many times i drink but i think i already drank 16 shots, that's still not more.

i'm going to get very drunk tonight and no one's ever gonna stop me.

"even though we're going through it and it makes you feel alone just know that I would die for you!" shan yelled at the music. "BABY I WOULD DIE FOR YOU!"

we laughed and stared at his drunk face, shouting from the music.

"dude's wasted." i laughed and drink another shot of whiskey.

"fuck me fuck me fuck me!" lucas yelled at the guy he was talking to. i started laughing like an asshole. we were so drunk.

i looked over at gulf and saw him crossing both of arms, watching us.

he didn't even drink. he just watched us for an hour. that guy's our bestfriend and bodyguard.

after a few minutes, i excused myself to go to the bathroom.

then i went outside and bumped on someone.

i frowned and looked up to the guy. he was wearing a black hoodie.

"you're drunk, let's go..." i heard the guy said and pulled my hand.

"no no no, who the fuck are you?" i laughed.

then he removed the hood from his head. my eyes widened when i realized it was bright.

"what are you doing here-" then he pulled me to the smoking area outside. there was no people there.

i huffed and crossed both of my arms. my face was very red as i tried to be cute infront of him.

"you're so drunk." he chuckled at me. i bit my lip.

"i'm sorry." then his face changed. "i'll talk to you when you're sober."

"sober my face." i chuckled.

"i miss your kiss." i pouted and went closer to him. i saw how his jaw clenched.

"win-"

then i crashed my lips at him, stopping him from what he will say.