“is there any reason as to why you’re getting drunk on a tuesday afternoon?
( &.ORIGIN, accepting! @23fps )
She’s not an alcoholic—shedidn’t usually drink; didn’t really like the taste of it. It was a differentstory when everything was flavoured and a majority of the alcohol was colourfulsoda. Somehow, when the taste of alcohol was completely masked up, she foundherself drinking a little too much.Of course, it was usually in solitude.
“It’s Tuesday?” sheturned to look at him with wide, curious eyes—obviously already out of hermind. She couldn’t even recall the time she’d started drinking at, nor the reason she’d started in the first place. “The sun… is still up…” Her tone obviously highlighted her amazement at the fact: was it possible to get so drunk during the time between texting someone and them arriving?
Chanhyun’s handspressed down flat against the granite counter and she blinked slowly at her ownleft hand. There was a moment of silence as she sat staring, almost forgettingabout the presence of the man. “Mingyu... Mingyu, listen: I think… I think it’s because I’m gettingmarried.”