Joined: 24 Jan 2014
Minseok found himself staring at a tall glass of a yellow substance much like mango in
front of him and he stared longingly at the drink after swallowing the regrets that made
their way up his throat like vomit. He wanted to get up and leave; needed to, at the very
least. When did he figure out this was an alcoholic bar? Two seconds after eyeing the
smell that made its way to his nose after looking up to capture the bartender's crooked
and weary smile that had him on edge. However, as close as he was and thirsty to pick up
the drink, a smooth yet husky voice made him glance over, blink and stare. The brunette
found it funny, Much to his own stupidity, that the boy came to a bar to drink water. But
as fast as he found it funny, it hit him like a brick that not all guys were the same.
Minseok, hell, if he were caught dead where he was now his parents would disown him and
tear him a new hole.
Minseok, despite his obvious staring at the tanned skinned other, was now drowning in his
own admiration. The boy had darker skin, a foreign look he could see from a mile away.
Minseok was very pale, vampire fantasy pale with single eyelids and hair that couldn't be
tamed. They were total opposites, and Minseok liked comparing himself to the other. While
the other wore a vest, Minseok sat quietly in his denim jeans that reached his knees and a
loose white collar shirt and bow tie, though he had rushed earlier that morning after a
surprising call from angry parents asking about his new life.
Sighing, Minseok looked back to his drink and fumbled very slightly when grabbing it. He
took a long drag of the coated alcohol and after settling, he felt the urge to spit it out
because it was far too sweet for his liking. He glanced around after covering his mouth
and coughing when swallowing it down hard. The bartender looked startled and was going to
ask how he was feeling, but the boy shook his head. "I-I'll just take a water instead,"
said the boy who had never tasted alcohol before. It's too strong..