Chapter Thirty-one

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Seongi sat comfortably on her couch, a glass in her hand with alcohol and ice. Hoseok and Yang were sitting on the couches with their drinks too. The table was adorned with snacks and cans of alcohol.

They were chit-chatting about work and life. Just casual stuff.

Yang's phone rang. "Let me take this call." He said and picked up his phone. 

Seongi looked at him as she sipped on her drink. It looked like Yang got a call from the company.

Hoseok managed to get a look of both of them. He looked at Yang who suddenly stood up while talking on the phone.

"I knew I shouldn't have agreed to this!" Yang said with frustration.

"Why? What happened?" Seongi asked.

Yang looked at her. "They called for me for a sudden work." Then he turned to Hoseok. "I am sorry, Hoseok. I can't leave you to the dorms. Please take the taxi and go there."

He looked at his watch hurriedly as he rushed over to the door to get out as soon as possible. Before getting out he looked at Seongi. "Give him money for the taxi, because it's your fault. And don't drink for too long, you both. Bye!" He said and ran out of the room.

Seongi sighed and looked at Hoseok. "So, you should go now then. The dorms must be having a curfew, right?"

Hoseok glanced at his wrist watch before looking at her. "Yeah, they do. But I think one more glass won't hurt." He said.

Seongi shrugged. "Yeah, it's fine."

"Let me pour it for you." Hoseok said.

He opened a new can of alcohol and poured her glass with it. He gave the glass to her and proceeded to pour his own glass.

Seongi took a sip. "I had a chance in listening the demo song and it's very different from what I do." She said.

"Oh, really? They did tell me that they wanted to go for a sexy concept for this collaboration. Is the song not good?" He asked as he looked at her, observantly.

"It is very catchy, if you ask me. But not very technical in vocal terms." She explained and looked at her drink strangely.

"What happened?"

Seongi looked at him. "This drink hits differently. I feel drunk all of a sudden." She said in a wavered voice.

Hoseok continued to drink. "I wonder why. Maybe you are tired today?" He suggested.

"I guess..." She said in a small voice, losing her composure that she had maintained.

He stared at her and she leaned on the couch, resting her back as if she didn't have any control on her body. Her eyes were closed and it looked like she was resting peacefully on the couch.

"Senior? Senior?!" He raised his voice a bit while moving her shoulders a little, in an attempt to wake her up.

"Hmm...what is it?!" She shouted suddenly and slapped Hoseok's hand away. It was obvious that she was out if here mind now.

Hoseok sighed and kept his drink on the table. "This is the most ungentlemanly thing I have ever done." He said and looked at the woman beside him.

He didn't intended to do it but he guessed that it was the only way to have a upper hand. And well looking at her made him feel more bad. So, he decided that he should finish the work as quick as possible.

He scooted close to her and grabbed her jaw gently. He shook her face a little. "Seongi! Wake up, try to get a hold of yourself." He said loudly to make her conscious.

Seongi drunkenly opened her eyes and looked at Hoseok. "Who are you?" She asked, her voice raspy.

Hoseok sighed once again. "Seongi, you know who Park Jimin is?" He asked sternly as he rived his hands from her face.

She tried to sit straight and look at him, but a lazy smile stretched her face. "I do know him, but mom told me to not talk to strangers. So I ain't telling ya." She chuckled.

Hoseok inwardly cursed. Be patient, Hoseok. He tried to convince himself.

He took out his phone and kept it on the table. Hoseok looked at Seongi. She sure was a beautiful person and he really was a fan of hers. He didn't lie about that. And the position she was in, in front of him, was a bit compromising.

"I am not a stranger, I am Hoseok. Remember? The one you are gonna collaborate with?" He tried to talk to her.

Her face lit up. "Hoseok! Yeah, you do look like him. You know, you are very handsome Hoseok." She randomly complimented him.

"Am I?" He asked her and chuckled when she nodded childishly. "So, will you tell me who is Park Jimin and Kim Taehyung?" He asked.

She frowned at the mentioned names. "I don't want to talk about them." She sulked.

"Seongi... I have to know about them, please?" Hoseok said.

Seongi looked at him with big eyes, her face flushed. "Y'know, when you call my name, it sounds very sexy." She uttered.

Hoseok was caught off guard. Wow, her flirt meter exceeds the limits when she is drunk.

"So Seongi, will you tell me who they are?" He asked again.

"Only if you keep calling my name." She smiled innocently.

"I will." He took his phone and switched the camera on. He set it up on the table in a way that the camera focused Seongi. "Now please, tell me about them, Seongi."

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Heyyy, it's the author of Shush! I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I wanted to apologise for the slow updating. I was going through a writer's block, then school started, more importantly—

*whispers* My results came.

And you know the pain of a student who's results just got announced. If you don't, then you are way more intelligent than I am.

Then the pressure of admission in a new school, coping up with relatives who don't have any other work than comparing my results with their own children, and finishing the anime that I already started. *Sighs in pressure*

Please continue to support this book and the prequal Hush by LizSorora . If you are reading this before Hush, lemme tell u, Jimin and Y/n went through a lot interesting shiz that I know u wanna know. So, be sure to read it!

Byee💜💜

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