█ ▌an untold story ░ n ✕ k.
[ ♕ ] "Naeun, come on. One more." She complied, mainly because she doesn't know what she gotten herself into by now. How many drinks, she asked quietly to herself. Lost track of the amount. The only thing she can recall is taking one shot after the other, she laughed; her dainty hand pressed against another's shoulder to pat it gently. Naeun's enjoying herself, it's an escape from all her problems.
Yet why does it feel absolutely wrong.
The vibrations from her cellular device awakens her, she's a light sleeper. The smallest things can awaken her from a lovely slumber. A groan from pain seeps pass the seam of her lips. It's painful, her eyes was peeking open to see her surroundings as if she wasn't sure where she was. Her head was aching, as if the only thing she could hear was loud music and banging inside but no - it's silent.
Grabbing a hold of her phone once she stretches her body, it hurts. Though it's not enough for her to complain or whine about. Unlocking the screen to take notice of the message. Visions a bit hazy but the words of "Coming in half an hour." "Can't wait to see you." was all she can see for now.
Idiot, that's all she could call herself for now. Because she forgotten that Kyungsoo was arriving soon enough. Getting immediately she rushes around her area, inhaling the scent of alcohol it causes her to cough behind a loose fist. She did it again, didn't she? Removing the loose shirt on her body to replace it with a more presentable one. Doing whatever she needed to do in the bathroom to make herself look less like a hot mess, removing the aroma of vodka inside of her mouth. She hears the knuckles tapping along the surface of the door, approaching it nervously she unlocks it before opening it to peek out around the crack.