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
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two life
Fanfictionseungri is an ordinary officer. he loves his job and is a diligent worker, he never complains about his job except for one thing, he dislikes his boss. "i should burn his house when h,e sleeps", is the only thing that comes out from his mouth every...