❝I'm not as drunk as I use to was.❞
“… i don’t even think what you said was gramatically correct.” the young girl faces him with a look of concern splotched across her face, sighing as she shakes her head. “i can smell you, you know. you reek of soju, your breath smells and now i might smell like you.” her nose scrunches up while he stumbles into her arms, shaking her head as she catches him. idiot.. a huff comes from jaein, pulling him up and trying to keep him on her shoulder. “okay, i can only go so far with you on me.. you’re heavier than i expected.” grunting and panting carried on over and echoed off of the walls of her apartment, sighing yet again. “i’m a bit disappointed.. buti’m glad you’re home safe. although.. this really isn’t your home, it’s mine.” she laughs, shaking her head yet again. the past few minutes was just her talking to the unaware drunk, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to take in what she was saying. “randomthought but.. hey…i love you. now go to sleep.”








