#aumija

                   it’s not like mija was born a mean guy, he was actually born to two wealthy parents who made sure he would grow up well. politeness and manners was always first, it was like that for the majority of mija’s life, however things do change, and mija changed. someone happened, something happened, something and someone who changed mija forever, life hasn’t been the same since then, mija’s life, colour, personality, friends and basically everything changed. mija does have friends that tells him to be nicer, that they wished they knew the old mija, however mija would never admit he missed the old him, he likes this new him, this confident him. 

but to the point, mija isn’t nice, hence when he’s in a hurry and he or the other ( @auxminjae​ ) bumps into each other, his reaction isn’t exactly the best. “what are you doing” mija feels like picking a fight already, but then he reminds himself they’re a place where lots of people can see them so he decides to calm himself down. he brushes the shoulder the stranger touched, “do you not watch where you go idiot?”

                    mija has many days where he wakes up and has little to no knowledge of what went on the previous day, today is also one of those days. mija wakes up with a headache, only remembering that the previous day he had gone to the bar he works at and had gotten drunk. he wakes up cold, his blanket is at the end of his bed and? he has no shirt on? yet he has his night pants on? so he was smart enough to put on his night pants but not shirt on? or perhaps it was hot and he took it off? suddenly mija hears something, mija looks confused around, not seeing anybody he stands up and decides to walk out into the living room, there he sees a stranger that seems to be leaving his apartment. “who the hell are you?” mija asks, later realizing they’re probably someone he slept with, if he had gotten drunk it wouldn’t surprise him he took someone home.

mija looks a little down, and that’s when he sees “hey!” mija points at them. “that’s my shirt?!” mija looks not happily at them. what are they doing with his shirt on? even more embarrassing, why do they have his shirt with mickey mouse and minnie mouse on…. “take that off, that’s mine” mija says, now beginning to walk over to them.

                    surely, being a bartender isn’t mija’s dream job, and sometimes mija gets reminded of that. however mostly mija actually for some reasons enjoys bartending, it’s like he has grown to like it. at first when he lost his restaurant it seemed like life was over, and when he got this he didn’t completely want it, but now he’s actually kind of…. happy? happy with it? but often at times he gets reminded that this isn’t the ideal job. it’s late, closing time, a little over 3am to be more precise, and mostly mija just wishes to get home quickly, because he is tired after everything that went on today. but? but he can’t come home just yet because some people basically trashed the bar. perhaps mija should’ve stopped them, but he was also just so tired and was sure he could just handle it all later, but oh well, here he stands and just wishes to get home.