@rheevie:
Evelyn rolled her eyes as a heavy sigh escaped her lips. “You always do this. Why?” She stared at him, eyebrows furrowed and lips twisted into a grimace. “Don’t you know what fun is? You really can’t be this boring.” She tucked brushed the stray pieces of strawberry hair from her face before crossing her arms across her chest. “Sometimes you need to let loose. Drink, dance, have sex–do something other than sitting in the house binge watching some dumbass show or reading books. You’re young, have some fucking fun for once.”
Kyungsoo frowned upon her words though he knew the underlying concern over those snide comments of hers. Truthfully, he wanted to get out and have a round of drinks, to stop lazing around in general, but his dogs were practically convincing him to stay what with their antics of being extra cuddly and wanting to play all afternoon. “If your definition of fun is getting wasted somewhere in a sleazy hotel room with a bunch of strangers from a party where the smell of cigarettes and alcohol lingers too much, then I’d rather not.” He says, mirroring her with his arms crossing as well, slouching further into his seat. “Just go ahead already, I’m fine holing up in this couch. Don’t drink and drive, okay?”
