Love Me or Leave Me

starting

I met you in my senior year of high school, when you were already an adult. A job, living properly like an independant young man. How did we actually meet? I was working an extra shift for my friend cause she said she couldnt come cause of family problems. I was a bartender. I guess you were celebrating something with your colleagues. A huge wave of people in suits and work attires walked in , you included, leading them towards a table. You people were extremely loud that night. Working as a bartender right after my last classes for 7 hours straight was annoying enough, but i needed the money. I was living alone in an apartment here in Seoul. I was supposed to be with my father but cause of his buissiness he was barely at home which was huge. So i just rented out my own little apartment not far from my school. My mum abroad for her buisiness as well. One of the main reasons my parents got a divorce. I was not even surprised when they told me. I saw it coming. I was old enough to know already. Anyways back to the story.

I was serving you all your drinks. In the corner of my eyes i saw a couple of guys checking me out, you included. Again, i got used to it since a lot of guys have checked me out, but if they touch any body part of mine, straight away broke their hand. Has happened several times already. And always got away even if they calle dthe cops on me cause it was self defence. But something about you staring at me made me feel..calm. I had no fkn idea what i was thinking . But i did not find you disgusting.

After what felt like 10000 hours, you were all leaving one by one and my shift was also finishing. I got ready to leave as soon as possible when i walked out and you were standing there, waiting?

"excuse me sir, do you need anything else?" you turned around and smiled at me so gently. I swear i was melting inside. 

"just your name miss"

"um why would i want to tell you that?" i asked being cautious

"being cautious arent we? well in simple words, i find you very intriguing" so straightforward

"sorry sir but i dont have time. At this moment i want to be in my bed and pass out after your whole gass gang was so loud tonight" you laughed at my remark

"well im sorry about that but being promoted is something to be loud about i guess"

"oh well congragulations"

"if you mean that, give me your name"

"if i do, you will let me go now"

"deal"

"Kim Seola, ....you"

"Ahn Bohyun"