HANSOL was thankful that his costume had taken most of the hit from the kick haji had aimed at him, and sat down. âfirst of all, my ass isnât flat, thank you very much,â he huffed. hansol hadnât even thought about his own wedding, would it even happen? he didnât want to think about, after all, he was buzzed and could do  m a n y  better things than thinking about the future. âwho said iâm even going to invite you?â he returned the wink with a small smirk, even though it was apparent they were just empty words. âexcuse me,â hansol faced the bride and groom, âmy friend here would like to take a picture with you two.â he shot a devilish grin at haji, and stood up once more, but this time to let the bride and groom sit on either side of the girl.
before the happy couple could seat themselves beside haji, she jumps up off the couch, making sure to give hansol a hefty shove before turning to the confused couple. â sorry, my friend here has a very rare mental disease which makes him a bit, DUMB, i mean, just look at his costume. because of this disease, annoyingassitus, heâs developed a strange s e x u a l attraction to zombies & married couples. & oh would you look at that, you happen to be both. you should leave before he actually takes the picture of us, because he will DEFINITELY be using that picture as jerk off material later tonight & then put it into his photo album to save for later. â the couple flashes a similar horrified look before theyâre both taking off to, haji would assume, the furthest they could get from hansol. haji huffs & whacks the back of hansolâs head. â congrats, thatâs two more people who think youâre gross & INSANE. â
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