“I’m going to buy you a drink. Next week. On Thursday. When I get paid. Can you swing this one?” ( From Jay )
sunggyu lifted his gaze towards the other and a small sigh past his lips. his eyes shift to the bill next and the amount that needed to be paid was surely too much; his little wallet was already crying. “…i suppose.” he finally spoke, before reaching into his back pocket and taking out his soon to be vacant wallet.
“but if i don’t get that money by next week, i’m going to break your fingers.” he threatened, and he wasn’t kidding. when sunggyu needed his money back, he needed it back.
“but seriously, who orders a twenty dollar drink!? aish!”












