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I woke up. Having an extremely headache. What happened anyway? As I remember I was having a night party with Jessica unnie and her friends, and happen to be my new friends.

What happened to the party?

I looked around, trying to figure out if we went home last night or not, because I can’t really remember anything right now.

“Oh, finally. You’re awake.” I searched where the voice came and I saw Jessica unnie on the door frame of the kitchen and I think I blushed on the sight.

She was only wearing a button up shirt that fall completely down ‘til her legs. My eyes linger on her body for a while.

How can a simple button up looks good on her. Her flawless legs was showing too much. I can’t help but to mesmerized on how stunning and sexy she was right now.

Wait, why am I checking her out? Jesus! What is happening to me? I already saw her in a loose shirt and a short-shorts before but I haven’t reacted like this then why am I being like this now? And why I felt hot? Am I sick?

I checked my temperature using the back of my hand but it looks normal.
I shook my head trying to get my senses “Drink the painkiller on the table beside you then we’ll have our breakfast.” I finally met her gaze and she has a smirk plastered on her pink lips.

Did she saw me gawking at her body? Oh, God. I hope not.

She kept her eyes on me and I’m hardly making eye contact with her. That’s why I looked down.

“Are we on your house?” I asked the question that meant to be ask since a while ago.

“You’re a weak drinker, you know that,” I heard her chuckled after her remarks. “To answer your question, yes we’re home. Now be here after drinking those pain killer breakfast was ready.”

When I decided to look up she wasn’t on the door frame anymore. I took the tray on top of the side table then quickly drunk the meds as my head was hurting too much. Then I made my way inside the kitchen.

I sighted her sitting on her chair, reading a book. She had her legs crossed with her elbow propped on the table and her chin leaning against her palm.

“Let’s eat.” She muttered as she put down her book.

I took my seat, trying not to make eye contact. And started eating silently. I’m still trying to remember if I made something ridiculous last night coz I can’t really put all the memory in my head.

“Yoong.” I was surprised when I heard her voice after a few second. Then I looked up at her but her gaze was on her food at first but then she looked up also locking eyes with mine. We locked eyes for a seconds before I avoided her eyes and my gaze went down to her lips. Why this looks familiar. Staring from her eyes then looking down to her lips was like de javu.

She licked her lips and I froze as memory of the last night flooded my head.

“You’re pretty Ms Jung.”

“Why are you so kind on me?”

“Your lips looks tasty.”

My eyes went wide in horror. Did…. Did I really said that? Oh, no.

The highlight of the last night pin on my head.

“Yoong, get of me.”

“I don’t want.”

“Come on.”

“No.”

“Please.”

“Your lips looks tasty.”

Jesus Christ! I pushed her down onto the couch last night then I hovered on top of her that’s when those conversation happened. But after saying her lips looks tasty my vision became blurry.

What happened next? Did we? Gosh! Yoona! What a complete idiot you are. I should have not get drunk.

“What have you remembered?” I quickly looked up again meeting her eyes. “Have you remembered something from last night?”

I unsurely nodded my head readying myself to what would she said next. Is she going to kick me out now for assaulting her last night? The f*ck I’m thinking. How come I forgot my liquor limitation?

There was a brief moment of silence between us. And I waited in horror.
Better ready myself to the outcome of my stupid doing.

“Have you remember what happened after we came home?”
Another nod of my head is what I gave to her as my answer.

“Good….” Errrr? “Do you know how stubborn you are when you are drunk? It’s like I’m taking good care of a kid, you don’t listened to what am I saying. And Gosh! You are so heavyyyyy~~ it’s so difficult for me to take you inside the house because you don’t want to go down on the car. You actually want to sleep on the car which I can’t let you, that’s why I forced you to go inside the house with all I can. So Yoona, don’t you dare get drunk again. I’m so gonna kill you this time.” She finished her rant almost breathlessly as she crinkled her nose after. “What? You plan on getting drunk again?”

I shook my head immediately. Knowing that she’s not mad made a relief feeling inside me. But what really happened after I’d said those words at her? Why the thought of it can’t left my head? Should I ask her? But what if she get mad at me this time? I don’t want that to happen. Should I just shut my mouth? She didn’t mention it, did she forget it or she chose not to talk about it.

“What are you thinking?” Should I ask her about it or not? “I guess I knew what it is.” She said then she grinned at me. “Yoong,…… wanna try my lips?” I choked on my own saliva when she said that and I felt my cheeks flushed. “You said last night, my lips looks tasty, so I’m asking if you want to try it.” She said then flushed another grinned then she started laughing loudly afterwards.

This is so embarrassing. I’m not going to get drunk again.

“So?” Jessica unnie muttered after laughing on my state. Is she really expecting an answer on her question? Why is she like this?

Her question played on my head like a recorded audio. Then I noticed something on it… “Wanna try my lips?” wait,..... it means I haven’t kiss it yet. I didn’t kiss her last night.

“Unnie, we didn’t kissed last night, right?” she was caught completely of guard on what I’ve said. But managed to compose herself in a seconds.

“You think we didn’t, you sure you remembered everything?” She asked.

“Yes.”  I said with full of confidence in me.

“Really?”

“I’m drunk, yes and I’m so afraid that I did something ridiculous but then you said ‘wanna try my lips’ if we kissed last night then you’re going to said ‘wanna kiss my lips again?” but you cleared it with your words that I didn’t do crazy thing aside from giving you hardship on taking me inside the house. You cleared it that I haven’t tasted your lips yet.”

And I bet, she won’t ask me those question if we really did kiss last night. No one would gonna boldly asked those things after the incident without a reason. Right?

Jessica unnie’s lips tugged upward and she smiled in defeat “What a smart girl. I haven’t done making fun of you yet.” She whined as she pouted her lips and I’m the one who chuckled this time. Then she puckered her lips more.

So cute. But I need my revenge.

“Unnie….” I started. “......can I taste your lips?”

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