"Hell no!" Sana abruptly stood up from the bench but she stumbled again, she held on the arm support of the bench because her legs feels like jelly and her head is about to blast.
"Aw, come on, you know you want to." Jungkook chuckled, stood up from the bench and held her wrist for support.
"Besides once you're having a hang over after we drink you have me for it." He winked.
Sana was supposed to yank her wrist away from him but the words he spoke still circulated her head.
"Are you okay?"
"You know you liked the Soju." He teased. "Come on, come with me I'll make sure to remove your hang over. Gosh, you really are new to alcohol." He chuckled.
"You better remove this hang over or else I might chop off your head and use it for bowling, you jerk." She hissed.
"Damn, why do you have to be so violent?" He whispered under his breath while staring at her.
"Where's my name tag?" She asked.
He chuckled again and leaned closer to her. "Didn't I say that I'll break my promise?"
"You crazy bitch..." She hissed at him and rolled her eyes.
It made him chuckle more. "Oh.." He muttered then grabbed something from his pocket. "Here, drink this. I always use this for my hang over. It works." He handed a small pill to her.
She glanced at it, with full hesitation she grabbed it from his making him smile. "I'll... drink it later." She mumbled.
"Good girl." He ruffled her hair and chuckled.
"Stop touching my hair if you don't want me to remove your damn fingers six different ways-"
"Quit talking things you can't do." He let out a frustrated sigh and rolled his eyes.
She glared at him. "Damn you."
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dismissal...
"Did you drank the pill I gave you?"
"Tawagoto-" She gasped. She's just walking at the hallway, her hands gripping the strap of her bag as usual when he suddenly popped up right next to her.
She took a deep sigh and continued walking even if he's beside her. "I did." She answered.
"Did it worked?" He asked. "Are you okay now?"
"Are you okay?"
She glanced at him. "Y....Yeah."
"That's good." He smiled and gripped the strap of his backpack as well. "My friend, Mingyu, his parents are Pharmacologists... They created that pill."
