YOHAN BAE

“Yeah, of course.” Felix laughed at the thought. He hoped that someone else would do the same for him. Although he couldn’t remember ever drinking to the point there was a risk of that.

"Again, I really do appreciate it." He couldn't thank Felix enough. This wasn't his typical behavior. Yohan was just really thankful to have someone near him to make sure he was alright. That brought him great comfort.

“ why are you apologizing for having fun?” Gabe asked back giving him a small look. It really was no problem. He wasn’t on duty and nothing had been done where he would have needed to step in in that way. “ honestly I’m also a pretty big guy so anything you would have done would have been handled pretty easy if I threw you over my shoulder. Not that that happened the other night. I swear it didn’t. You don’t have to do that “ @yohanbae

Yohan shrugged. Why was he apologizing for fun? It wasn't like blacking out was something Yohan did often. Letting loose every once in a while was okay. Yohan didn't want to make a habit of it. "You're right. I take back my apology." He said, with a grinned. He looked Gabe up and down, taking in his words. Gabe could lift him. "I insist."

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"No problem. I'm really excited to catch up with you." He replied, a grin spreading across his lips. "I'll have a vanilla latte. Awe, thank you. Next time we hang out, it'll be on me."

"Great. Only positive vibes here. No worries in the world." The girl giggled. She had no idea what went on the night before but sometimes denial was truly the healthiest option. "Exciting? I mean, I consider a night in my bed with a yummy snack and good movie an exciting night. So for sure!" She smiled. "As far as your exciting night.. not so much."

Yohan liked the sound of Flora's night, much better than his. It's not that he didn't enjoy a night on the town, those kinds of nights were few and far between. "I should have been with you instead." He said with a half smile. "My night," Yohan paused. "Had to be interesting."

"That's usually the case."

It wasn't like Yohan to black out. He typically drank enough. Enough to feel a tipsy. The only thing he had in himself was to be optimistic it was a good night.

“I think asking me this is answering your own question.” Felix crossed his arms over his chest and let out a soft chuckle. “Nothing illegal and I made sure nothing you’d regret the next morning. You did kind of pass out on the bathroom floor though.”

"Thank you for making sure I didn't do anything illegal." Yohan was very appreciative of this. Having a clean record was something he really wanted. "Well, the cold tile felt pretty comfortable."

Yohan's head was hurting a lot more than what he expected. His hands gingerly touched his forehead, and he felt a small knot. "If I thought I could do a flip, then I was pretty drunk." He admitted, with a grimace. Back in his gymnastics day, he might have possibly pulled off a flip. As an adult who hasn't practiced gymnastics in years, he defiantly could not. "So how bad is my face?"

Flora thought back to the night before but ended up drawing a blank. She shrugged her shoulders. "I don't think I saw you last night. You're up and about so surely it couldn't have been too bad, right?"

"Maybe it's for the best you didn't see me." A small sense of relief washed over him, though he wasn't entirely convinced he didn't do something stupid. "I'm just going to have to accept that. I'm here, and my head isn't hurting too bad." He grinned. "Did you do anything exciting last night?"

Gillian snorted in response to his question, grinning at him from over her cup of coffee. "I meaaaan. Depends. How stupid do you consider trying to make a snow angel in the sand as fast as you could before the tide came in and washed you away?"

Yohan snorted as he laughed. It made sense as to why he found himself in wet clothes with sand all over him. "Now this explains everything." He grinned, though it faded pretty quickly. "Did someone help me get out of the water?" That was the one question that was on his mind.

"Well that depends - what you may consider stupid, I might consider hilarious. Other than get a flirty and show off some moves you didn't do anything crazy....Well, you did get us kicked out - but that was quite funny."

"Was I flirting with you?" He beamed, as a small chuckle escaped his lips. "Seriously, who did I flirt with?" Yohan's cheeks flushed as he spoke of dancing. On the dance floor, Yohan had two left feet, and that made him feel slightly embarrassed. "I'm glad you find my antics amusing."

Yohan followed suit and laughed. "At the end of the day, aren't we all just a bit cringe. I mean, I'm almost positive there is this compilation video of me going super hard for ex on Survivor." While most people who watched it wouldn't find it cringe, Yohan always did. "I've signed no NDA's just yet. They asked about my availability for certain dates, but nothing is set in stone. I haven't graced our TV in years, so it could be just talk." He shrugged.

Tess gave a small eye roll, shaking her head in barely suppressed amusement. “I imagine you still feel pretty rough, though. Can I get you anything? Water, I insist upon. But I can also make you something to eat, if you like?”

Yohan groaned slightly, as his head began to pound. "Water would be great." Despite a minor head ache, he sat up. "Yeah, I can help you cook. I know I look pretty rough, but I'm a decent cook."