— sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇʀ ғᴏʀ : @blondgodkr
It was sometime after midnight and at the said time, he sat at a lumpy couch inside one of his friend’s apartment. He stared into the bottom of the empty beer bottle before him, too busy drowning in his own demons before he kicked himself back to reality. He quietly stood up and made his way to the fridge, grabbing another ice cold beer. Alcohol didn’t solve anything but it didn’t make anything worse. The quiet snores that the other erupted was the only sound he could hear beside a weak air conditioning. Joon was asleep, head on the table which covered in nothing but drafts papers. It must be tough being a writer, he thought while he took a quick swig and set himself back onto he couch. He sat in the darkness, running through memories as he held his breath for a moment. But then, he heard a small rustle, finding the other finally stirred awake.
