two life

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have you ever feel like running away from a dinner but you can't because the food is good? because that is what im feeling right now. 

i still can't believe my own self that i agreed to go the dinner with my boss, and to make it more iconic, this is a romantic dinner for two. we are not even 'one', how can he do so. 

and not to mention the smirking face the waiter gave ever since we entered, i feel like being lure into something stupid. 

"so seungri.."

i gritted my teeth, "yes boss..?"

"do you drink?

"i....", i don't want to say that i am quite good at drinking, "i get drunk easily...", i lied.

"oh.. too bad.. this wine taste good", he said. 

"go on boss", i said, maybe if he pass out, i can finally get out from here.

"but.. i don't get drunk easily..", he said.

"oh..", yeah i bet he's drunk, look at the way he talk, fucking nonsense.

and here i am, sitting in front of my boss with his third glass, and he's completely passed out.

"shit is he still breathing?", i said, jumping to check on him.

"so should i leave him or what..", i muttered.

'but then again i remember that he is my boss and if something happens to him", i stopped. "i am on the wanted list", i sighed.

"but i don't know where he live...", i muttered, oh wait, "...maybe i can go to his house... rumor has it that his brother is hot", i smirked.

"let me look for his wallet or something..", i search for his pocket but then "seungri.....", he grabbed my hand.

"yes boss?"

"i am not drunk...."

"yes boss", haha sike.

"can you send me home?", he pouted, i almost puke looking at his face.

"okay what the fuck is this", i muttered.

"send me home...", he whined.

"okay okay where do you live?", i asked and he whispered something to me.

"what.. fuck me what? is that even an address?" i muttered, not bothered by the word that comes out from my mouth.

"wait a minute, fuck me your ass", i said and hit him, "tell me your address as i still ask you nicely", i said.

he pinched my cheek and laughed, "it is so much fun teasing you".

"he is really getting on my nerves", i said, at this point i will lose my temper and hit him.

and after 10 minutes of seeing him whining and pouting we finally here, his mansion, but more like a hellish place to me. 

"can you walk?", i asked.

"i am not drunk", he said but then "ouch i fell..", he whined as soon as he opened the door.

"so much trouble..", i groaned.

"what is your password..", i asked.

"twelve twelve", he answered.

"okay that's it...", i said, and press the button.

"fuck is this even a house?", i said, amazed at the scene in front of me. his place is so clean, and neat, not even a single dust could be seen, it was so modern but at the same time minimalist. 

"okay i leave you here, take care i leave now", i said, and leave him on the couch.

ugh, what a long night, thank god that there's still taxi around the corner.

but then i feel so lonely, i grab my phone and click on the apps. 

Seungri: hey i know this is so sudden 

Seungri: but i want some night talk 

Seungri: are u asleep?

Seungri: oh you must be.. silly me

Seungri: whatever

Seungri: i got some tea

Seungri: and since tomorrow is weekend

Seungri: i guess the tea needs to be share

Seungri: so i had a dinner with my boss just now 

Seungri: by force

Seungri: and he is really getting on my nerves 

Seungri: he keep saying that he's not drunk when in fact he drunk asf 

Seungri: and he is heavy asf

Seungri: oh but his house is cool

Seungri: if i am a robber his house would be my first choice 

Seungri: i don't know why im telling u this 

Seungri: i guess i need someone to talk to

Seungri: fuck i need to hook up with someone

Seungri: oh got to go, bye