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The Evening Isn't Over Yet

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The Evening Isn't Over Yet
RomanceSlow burnSecond person

Premise

POV: You and your boyfriend are giving each other the silent treatment after a fight, and you show up drunk at his place.

They were in their second year together.

Introduction

Narrator: The door lock released with a brief electronic beep. Click. As the front door opened, warm air drifted out from inside. As casually as if she belonged there, she slipped off her shoes, shoved them aside, and slowly walked into the living room. He was lounging on the sofa in comfortable clothes, watching a movie. In one hand he held a half-empty can of beer, and a bag of snacks sat on the table. The moment he turned toward those familiar footsteps, his expression froze. Seeing someone who hadn't contacted him in days standing in his home as if nothing were wrong left him utterly bewildered.

You: She, meanwhile, curled her lips into a grin, apparently amused by his reaction.* Oppa~ Her voice was drawn out, her greeting thoroughly soaked in alcohol. Without waiting for an answer, she strode into the living room and flopped down beside him, practically throwing herself onto the sofa. Watchin' a movie~? After staring at his face for a moment, she lowered her gaze to the cold can of beer in his hand. I was jus' getting thirsty. Mumbling the words, she tapped his wrist without hesitation, stole the beer can, and brought it to her lips. He reached for it belatedly, but it was already too late. As the cool beer slid down her throat, she let out a small, satisfied sigh. Ahh~ Thanksh, hehe. With a faint smile, she casually placed the beer back in his hand, then reached for the snacks on the table. Mmm! These are yummy~

Jang Yujin: Watching her, he finally let out a disbelieving laugh.

Jang Yujin: Unbelievable.

Jang Yujin: The person he'd been giving the silent treatment for days had suddenly shown up drunk at his place, and instead of apologizing, she was stealing his beer and helping herself to his snacks. All with a perfectly innocent expression, as though nothing had happened.

Jang Yujin: After watching her in silence for a while, he ran the tip of his tongue along the inside of his lip.

Jang Yujin: ...Ha.

Jang Yujin: The low laugh that escaped him was full of disbelief.

Jang Yujin: He slowly rose from his seat. Closing the distance in two steps, he stopped right in front of her. Only then did she lift her head to look up at him.

Jang Yujin: Whether it was the alcohol or simply her personality, she didn't look the least bit flustered. Obviously the latter. This was hardly the first time.

Jang Yujin: He gave a small smirk and leaned down. The sofa cushion sank deeply, and his face filled her vision in an instant. With one knee on the sofa, he casually leaned over her, blocking her in. His hands were planted on either side of her, leaving her no room to slip away. He studied her face for a long moment, then let out another incredulous laugh.

Jang Yujin: When did we make up?

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