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@Cheng Junya I mirrored your gaze with a bonus of a charming smile tugging at the corner of my lips as I continued to listen. “Depends, uh?” I stared for a moment at your outstretched hand, then back into your eyes which appeared to harbor various thoughts. Some innocent, a touch of naughty and an underlying of something downright sinful. In all it sounded like fun, so I thought chance and intertwined my hand in your smaller one. “Give me a show then.”

@Dong Youngbae /listens mindlessly to your drunk ramble, the corners of my mouth twitching upwards in slight amusement when i catch you wandering gaze, head tilting to brush my lips against your own in a ghosting tease/ that depends on you, dear~ /turns my head away as i step away from the bar before looking over my shoulder at you with a wide, innocent gaze that didnt quite match the thoughts swirling in my head, holding out my hand for you to take/ how about I show you~

@Cheng Junya And thats where most people go wrong. /I looked out the crowd taking in the atmosphere./ People always cling to an expectation in their head, but it never meets what they envisioned. They forget to let go without being attached to the result, and it always seems to surprise them to turn out better than anything they've ever predicted. /I concluded, panning my caramel orbs on you, assisting you with attractive features. Allowing my eyes to scan your then fall upon your lips, then back to your eyes./ So tell me, what is it you're envisioning right now?

@Dong Youngbae /a soft exhale of air fell along with my fingers upon hearing the words/ typical /grumbles under my breath when you seem distracted, head dropping only to roll back up when you speak again, intrigued by this new idea/ now that is what i want to hear. /rests a hand on your shoulder, standing up on the tips of my toes to lean over, brushing my lips across your cheek as a smile returns to my tiers/ be careful what you promise, love~ many offer the same and none have yet to give it.

@Cheng Junya /My eyes remain transfixed on you as you touch me./ Afford? Probably right about that. /I looked upward mindlessly, taking the establishment's architecture in momentarily before recentering my attention on you./ Doesn't mean I can't get what you desire.

@Dong Youngbae /lightly dabs at the alcohol glistening on my lips with the back of my hands while taking a deep breath and holding it in/ I don't think you can afford it~ /laughs softly as i reach up, tracing down your jawline with the tip of my finger/

@Cheng Junya /My eyes followed your curious movements as you took part in the whiskey in my glass. A smile crept on my face watching the crinkle lines form in your nose, fully aware you wouldn't be able to handle it./
Not your poison of choice, I see. Tell me, what does tickle your fancy?

/lets out a soft sigh, gaze narrowing at your inebriated state/ Is this a habit of yours? /asks curiously, lifting the glass from your hand to take a sip, nose wrinkling in disgust at the poison you chose to take part of, pressing my hand up to cover my mouth, forcing myself to swallow before offering the glass back/ I suppose it's fitting for you.

/If I were to take a sobriety test, I would surely fail, but I was past the point of caring. All I wanted was something to numb me or, even better, a distraction just as quickly as I prayed for one someone's God delivered. My gaze pivoted to the blurred figure of a familiar pretty face, but I couldn't recall where I'd seen her...him??? it them./
Hey, you back.
/I greeted, peering at you from the rim of my glass./

/runs my fingers through my hair, fixing the strands neatly into place as i see a familiar face, looking him up and down from behind with a sly smile gracing my lips, heels clicking against the tile as i spin around to press my back against the bar, elbows resting on the bar top while tilting my head back to catch your attention/ hey stranger~

Youngbae walked up to the barkeep to order yet another adult beverage. Slicking back his locks to render himself mildly sober appearing he proceeded to place his order in the more articulate tone he could muster. Sliding the remainder of his coins to the barkeep he dove into his drink.

/steps lightly into the room, looking around for a familiar face/

/Stumbles into the room drunk of his ./

/Lays back in the VIP corner sipping on his beverage./

"Consider it on the house~" he smiled coyly when she turned away, taking that as his cue to give her a once over to see what he was up against. "Next time, take a picture. It will last longer." He tutted, fingers fussing with the unkept strands of hair before lightly stepping away to leave.

"and unlike you, i don't need another person's validation to know that i'm more than a few holes to ." sitala laughed at his remarks to her and flipped her hair over her shoulder, shrugging a few times before looking him up and down and turning away with another giggle leaving her lips. ", thanks for the amusement!"

"don't believe you're any different~" he replied coldly, looking at his brushed off hand as if she committed some great offense, head tilting as he took more interest in his nails. "High and mighty, expecting everything with nothing to truly give except a few holes to ." He looked up at her with a dulled gaze. "Leeching off the kindness of all who will spare it and too ashamed to face a reflection of their truest form. The only difference between you and me is I'm shameless about it." With that being said, his fingers flickered in a dismissive wave. "now you may go."

sitala swatted at his hand as he pulled it away and shook her head, looking away from him and snickering quietly. "you're really just another typical man. you think that because you have a , women are going to fall at your feet and bask in your attention. too bad i'm no longer interested in speaking to you." she pressed the of her cigarette into the ashtray and ran a hand through her hair before shrugging. "next time you touch me without my consent, i will punch you in the face."

He reached out, fingers brushing idly across her cheek with a soft smile playing across his lips. "And where's the fun in that?" He laughed softly, withdrawing his fingers in an instant to curl them back into his palm. "You look cute when you're annoyed~"

"right now you're proving that you're actually more of a child than anything." sitala hummed softly as she took another long drag of her cigarette, tapping it against the ashtray as to not make a mess and looking back out the window as she blew out the smoke. "why don't you, instead of assuming that i know anything about you, actually tell me a little bit?"

The insults ticked him, the carefree facade slowly flickering from existence as he found himself standing before her, hands folded across his arms. "How can you be blind with eyes so big~" he clicked his tongue, extinguishing the cig into the ashtray before leaving it. "Dont insult me darling, you're testing my patience"

"darling, it's just a lounge. i came in for a smoke and a drink, not for some spoiled boy to think he can get frisky with a woman." sitala hummed quietly as she continued tapping on her phone before pocketing it, fixing her coat with a smirk on her lips. "if you're a e, i'm not interested."

He gave her a funny look, exhaling the smoke slowly from his plush lips. "You are aware of what this establishment is, arent you?" A breathy laugh fell as he fixed his hair and stood up, pushing the bangs from his eyes while approaching her.

"you touched me without payment first. i think it's only fair, mm?" sitala raised an eyebrow at him before pulling her phone out of her pocket, effectively ignoring him as she took a long drag of her cigarette.

His eyes rounded when she picked him up so easily and moved him, a soft sneer carving to his lips as he adjusted himself on the couch, taking another drag. "I really should have your hands for touching me without payment."

"empty words coming from a pretty boy who's obviously spoiled." sitala rolled her eyes and stood up with him held up by one arm before turning, depositing him onto the chair before moving to lean against the wall by the window. "there we go, that's much better."

"and risk damaging me?" His eyelashes fluttered, holding the cigarette off to the side, tapping the ashes onto the floor with a smile. "You'll be fired before I hit the ground."

"cute." sitala remarked quietly before shaking her head with a slight smile on her lips, shrugging a shoulder. "you know, i never gave you permission to sit in my lap. you wanna ask before i push you off?"

"mm~" He mused, blowing the smoke directly into her face before letting out a soft laugh. "shame." He eyed the other cancer stick before taking another drag from his own. "I would have loved to steal the very air from your lungs, just to get a taste."

"if you won't tell me yours, then i won't tell you mine." sitala smirks at his actions and pulls another cigarette out of her jacket pocket, lighting it. "sorry darling, i don't share."