a night of almosts || sungjong + tabi
It was probably time to stop drinking, Seunghyun mused, wavering slightly in his walk back from the bathroom. He was walking slow and taking his time but he knew his steps were nowhere near straight, being wobbly and weak. He felt like his legs were filling up with water, so he stopped a moment and leaned his back against the wall, reaching up to slide off his mask and loosen up his suit and tie. He liked the mask, he'd chosen it specifically to hide his cheekbones and draw attention away from his jawline, onto the very long, tipped edge of the nose, but it managed to be very hot under there. He regretted getting it.
He regretted being here at all. He was miserable and his presence in this masquerade was only making other people miserable as well. He'd spilled his drinks on at least three girls now and he felt really bad and guilty about that, but he couldn't help it. He lifted a hand up to his face, covering his eyelids for a moment, wishing for some peace from the throbbing in his brain, before opening his eyes and peeking through his fingers to see a figure standing in front of him. He dropped his hand and stared into the other's irises, not really sure who they were. "Have you come to kill me?"
@247sungjong