“…Yeah so after that she just went down on me. Like… without saying anything and shit, so I freaking jumped up and almost kneed her on the face! Then I don’t know– I guess she felt embarrassed so she got the fuck out of that booth like it was on fire, and the other guys we’re just sitting there clueless cos the noise from the speakers were so fucking loud, and there’s hardly any light, obviously.” He laughed, shaking his head at the memory. “Clubs, man…”
Yoo Jin’s mouth was slightly agape listening to his story. She couldn’t help but laugh at the silence that ensued after he spoke. “Wow, oh wow. Here I thought the only thing I’d ever have to worry about at a club is spilling a drink on myself, but now I guess I have to add random people attempting to go down on me.” She continued to laugh before choosing to speak again. “I wish I could have crazy club stories! I don’t know if this is sad or not, but I haven’t ever been to one. I’m basically living vicariously through you right now, although, I’d probably die from shock in that specific situation.”






